When I saw it first, peeking over the village of Nassau, it was the most wonderful strawberry ice cream color… by the time I got to the next stopping place away from street and car lights it looked like this:
Seeking?
The Quote Box
When one door closes, another opens: but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.
— Alexander Graham BellThe Cat Cam
Travels to NZ
20 Years of 30 poems in 30 days!
Randomness
Categories
The Archives
Subscribe to Blog via Email
Join 24 other subscribers