The Muse Is Talking
Unfortunately, she's talking faster than I can type. LOL I'm not complaining. After the fits and spurts of inspiration she's given me lately, a heavy flow is quite the relief. She even had me waxing poetic at the moon last night. hehehehe
And it was a gorgeous moon, I'll admit. Full and so bright I almost didn't need my lantern when I took Libby out. It sparkled on the lake like millions of tiny diamonds and gave the white rock of the pavement an almost ghostly glow. Very mystical and etherial feeling.
At any rate, that's what I've been up to. Other than, you know, werking. hehehehe
And it was a gorgeous moon, I'll admit. Full and so bright I almost didn't need my lantern when I took Libby out. It sparkled on the lake like millions of tiny diamonds and gave the white rock of the pavement an almost ghostly glow. Very mystical and etherial feeling.
At any rate, that's what I've been up to. Other than, you know, werking. hehehehe
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BTW, through today's Photo Friday challenge I happened upon an AWESOME photo blog: http://pointsoflight.blogspot.com/
This guy has some absolutely gorgeous photos. I can't stop trolling the archives!
He must have inspired me to some degree because walking down past the Arboretum Sunday afternoon I noticed that there are wild blueberries growing all along the fence there. Was very glad I had my camera handy and that there is less traffic along that stretch of road on Sundays so I could stop and take some pics. Hope at least a few of them turned out!