walking at night, drinking the rain, nourishes the imagination
“The house was quiet and the night was calm” ~ Wallace Stevens
“In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.” ― Cynthia Rylant
..whether you choose to sit on the left or on the right go vote! election day 2018
we took the backroads exploring off the beaten track under changeable skies by the sea ending with the best clam chowdah and a few beers at the local pub we walked back to our hotel on the mostly empty streets in the dark
