While walking today I saw these purple blooms and also this:
A tiny fossil rock embedded in the sandy dirt road, somehow as incongruous as the face of a cat on Venus.
It's been a good day. I stumbled upon a live interview via Facebook with an old friend of mine, a musician in Tampa and I sat and watched it all, so glad to see him. I knew him when he was a boy and now he's a granddad, and I was with his wife when she had both their sons. And he's still gigging.
I've almost finished made a duvet cover from old soft sheets and it feels so good to have the sewing machine back out. How I love that little old black beast. I have a meatloaf in the oven and tomorrow this girl will come over to spend the night.
That was Maggie last night when they decorated the tree. She was stealing all of the ornaments she liked and hoarding them for herself.
Also? Tomorrow I shall see Levon or know the reason why.
Boy. That's a powerful threat, isn't it? I know the entire world is trembling in its boots.
Well, it damn well should be.