Time-Out: Dusk, Wednesday, Mid-November

Nancy Flynn Home, Musings, Stream of Consciousness Archive, Wisdom, Writing

The day’s light disappears white and almost icy blue below the hills I can see from this upstairs window. It’s already darker behind me, the side of the house that faces east. Can a mood lift, a day be better simply because it isn’t raining? Because I accomplished something like setting my web site up…

 
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