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)
Wednesday, August 6, 2025
wednesday again
milly and i skipped our walk last week as it was so hot, but this week has been much cooler . .
and today was cloudy and grey, so she didn't need her sunshirt.
She’s a cutie
ReplyDeleteSiobhan x
Many people comment about how pretty she is when I'm walking her. It's funny.
DeleteWas it hazy by you? We had lots of haze because of the Canadian wildfires.
ReplyDeleteI didn't think it was too bad, though Greg's throat was bothering him. Usually mine does too . . but not this time.
DeleteI hope we will not get them again so soon.
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