A warmish spring evening on the fringes of the South. The sun was out for the first time in what seemed like weeks. Not a cloud in the sky all day. After a late dinner, a sparkle out the back window caught my eye. I wandered outdoors and stood under the gathering of old elms in my backyard, curious. The sun had set and all that was left of the day was a wash of pale blue overhead. The first of the evening
Magic
April 27th, 2001, 8:00 am · No Comments
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