August 27th 2016

····cider jug—a spider’s sticky web
The days almost regretfully grow shorter. But the clouds are never more beautiful than in late August and early September. They’re moody, tall, many-layered, brilliant at noon, multi-colored at sunset and broodily philosophize as the sun and moon trade places. Instead of filling the sky, they enlarge and loom in its breadth and scope.
295 August 27th 2016 | bottlecap

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