“We write every day, we fight every day, we think and scheme and dream a little dream every day. Manuscripts pile up in the kitchen sink, run-on sentences dangle around our necks. We plant purple prose in our gardens and snip the adverbs only to thread them in our hair. We write with no guarantees, no certainties, no promises of what might come and we do it anyway. This is who we are.” -Tareheh Mafi
Friday, January 31, 2014
The moon in the sky
Here's a weird shot of the moon through my greenhouse window.
Not sure what made it turn this color, but I think it's amazing!
How many ways we can find to take pictures of the moon!