Wow! 72* here this morning! I’m bare-footing, breeze tickling my toes. Pitch dark still, and I’m on the porch in the pool of light from the kitchen window. Crickets singing. It’s the Indian summer day that passes through on the way to winter. Breeze is picking up and going to sweep the warm temps away, making way for winter to edge in. But in this moment, the experience is fine.
It is amazing how things change in 24 hours. Yesterday was a hard day. Liz Flaherty posted so well about the blues....
Published on October 31, 2013 04:35