big things in small packages

I love getting mail. Cards, letters, even bank statements, but especially packages that hold books. Space is becoming scarce on my bookshelf.

They smell good as well. :)

bay

at the close

The dusk comes with the song of birds, softly washed clouds, and solitude. Just a girl, nature, music, a pen, and words to offer up in thankfulness.


Quote of the day: "We're not 'kiddie' cats, we're unicorns."

"Speak, Lord, for Your servant is listening."

Are our ears still open for the call?

defined by flying squirrels

Life is peaceful at midnight. The crackle of the fire overriding hushed conversations. Stars obscurred by the light of downtown.

Midnight. That time when coaches turn back into pumpkins, when the Sandman is making his rounds, the start of a new day, the turning of time.