Black Crow flies over •
A golden December field •
Late afternoon sun. Continue reading →
After reading yesterday about pal Sandy’s close encounter with a truck, I am particularly thankful for the hay truck who took the corner at 66 and rte 13 too shallow and too fast giving me moments of waiting for my … Continue reading →
You’re wondering – why can’t she write here rather than off on that thing she’s writing for NaNoWriMo? Well apparently my brain is pulled in the direction of plot and stuff right now and it’s thinking that word count better … Continue reading →
Whoo boy I’m pooped. Between all the nonsense yesterday, then the wind banging stuff around, and the rain pouring down and mysterious bangs in the night and my brain going in ten directions I didn’t get much sleep last night. … Continue reading →
Another morning worth taking the time to look at. (click on the picture to see the whole album on flickr)
A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick–out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely.
