my summer latitude

first of the backdated posts (whoops) - a few more coming

places i have touched the sky

ever found yourself at the top of the mountain? above the treeline? in a field, a tower, on a clifftop or engineering marvel? when only the slenderest of cornstaks or cables are all that separate you and the blue yonder? there, right there, if you just stretch out your wiggly fingertips. yup. that's it. you just touched the sky...
fondly. i remember. maybe you were there too?

in other news, some new things to look at over at wisteria station.
and maybe some judicious back-postings coming to these pages soon too...

skies i have loved and lost

wilbor's mood