Thursday, September 24, 2015
The scent of wine from fallen leaves. Rescuing a ladybug off the bus. Warm enough to take off socks. Horse feather clouds across the blue. A girl with purple hair. A swarm of graceful green robed people crossing the bowl - most likely the Greystone Singers. The sound of a child outside the library, clearly setting eyes on the T-Rex for the first time. Wooooohooowwoooo.