Last night, I ran two blocks to take this photo; it must have happened around the same time that Annie sent me those words.
Tonight, I read other words and think about this softening and the kin we don’t know nor expect to have.
And now I light a blend of incense called “the moon” that I’d picked out this morning.
Assorted November scenes from around #Bellingham this Thanksgiving weekend.
I’d like to follow
for a while