It is somewhere between shivery and just right this morning.
It is somewhere between shivery and just right this morning. The sun clears the trees, promising a day both steamy and alert with dragonflies. In a certain light these critters appear to be shards of stained glass taken wing.
Dragonflies and butterflies are nowhere in sight. Growing light and fading coolness mark the moment. I break the moment's spell by going indoors to make the coffee to and watch the news on TV.