FORTY-TWO BLUE MOONS

This morning the air brings the rustle of rain soon and the vague scent of vanilla biscuits. Alt text says this week’s photo is a person holding a book in front of a bookshelf. Indeed it is, and that person is me and the book that I have temporarily removed from its space on theContinue reading “FORTY-TWO BLUE MOONS”

EMBRACING MY SHADOW

This morning the air is all sweet grass and tea rose as the cockerel announces the new day. Alt text says this week’s image is a collage of shadows of a person’s face and a person’s head. I say it is me trying to take photos of my shadow with flowers for eyes. I laughedContinue reading “EMBRACING MY SHADOW”