Another trip into the heart of Vermont today. Very strange to see so little snow in the middle of February. The snow was melted from the yards and the berms of the roads were muddy under the bright sun.
····of her beauty—mud on the little girl’s
At a bookstore. Not knowing who they waited for, I saw a mother and her little girl. The mother read a fashion magazine and the little girl, sitting next to her, looked out the window, longingly swinging her legs.
93 February 7th 2016 | bottlecap