Putting your foot in your mouth is bad enough, but he was so good at putting both feet in his mouth, and chewing vigorously, that he didn’t have a leg to stand on.… Continue reading
Sunlight draws shadows wind dances, limbs sway, turning pines into music. Wait, hope, follow the moonlight; watch shadows echo your dreams.
Written after the storm passed through. I imagined these clouds to be escapees, tired from being pulled around by Hurricane Matthew; happy to be free.
Thanks, Sally, for doing such a wonderful job showcasing my mother’s pictures and articles about “The great escape.” 🙂