The last of the books would soon be put away and then she could begin, the librarian becomes the author.
Frozen over, shivering, like the flowers that bloom before the last frost. Tomorrow she would dress far less optimistically.
She may not have much but she's got lazy Sundays and multiple cuddle buddies.
Up before the sun on the sun's day.
Hooch Bourbon House
Ottawa: arguably the world's most beautiful capitol city.
Another nice night.
My office. Otherwise known as House #2.
Lapham's Quarterly - great summer reading. I miss the ocean, having grown up on the deck of a fishing vessel. The next best thing is reading about high seas adventures.