Thursday, July 16, 2009
Don't mind the cat, he's weird
Summer was here tonight. It stopped in with some dusky light--what is that called? Not the gloaming, right. I think that's right after the sun sets. This is right before. Perfect for eating some currants off the plant, getting your kit off, and going for an evening drive. You know. Those evenings.
This summer has been way too busy for me. So many trips! A class to teach at the last minute! Visitors! Bah. Not my normal, you know, PACE. But there are moments. There are mudpies. And sandcastles. And scooters. Always.
And don't worry, my sweet boy, this cat has been looking at me like that for 14 years.