It's the end of summer, once again. I could not be any more ready for cool weather, rain, and a chance for the forests to recover from the flames.
After travelling near fires in Colorado and Oregon's Columbia river gorge, I am back wondering about north Seattle, under a red sun and painterly clouds, not far enough from the source of the drifting smoke.
It seems like the world is burning, but that can only last so long.
After travelling near fires in Colorado and Oregon's Columbia river gorge, I am back wondering about north Seattle, under a red sun and painterly clouds, not far enough from the source of the drifting smoke.
It seems like the world is burning, but that can only last so long.
For some reason your posts I don't see them for months at a time, and then they all show up at once.
ReplyDeleteI have an inadvisable tendency to pull from other spaces I write in, every so often, backdating entries.
DeleteOh ok, I thought there was something wrong with the way your webpage was loading on my computer
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