by day the blue will pale down into white where it touches the white of the land, after sunset it has a new circumference-orange, melting upwards into tenderest purple. but the core of blue persists, and so it is by night. then the stars hang like lamps from the immense vault. the distance between the vault and them is as nothing to the distance behind them, and that farther distance, though beyond colour, last freed itself from blue. -e.m. forster (a passage to india)
Friday, March 25, 2022
straightening up the apartment
cleaning up before morgana gets home . .
old games from the ladybug/click/spider magazines.
Ha, ha, did you just sneak in this post?
ReplyDelete:) Yes! I also wrote two others which are linked in today's post.
DeleteWishing you a loving and peaceful Good Friday xoxo
You only wanted to confuse me :).
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