A light clatter like a touch typist passes under my chair: the resident chipmunk. A green darner zips in, skimming low over the porch floor.
The Morning Porch
The view from my front porch every morning, in 140 or fewer characters
A light clatter like a touch typist passes under my chair: the resident chipmunk. A green darner zips in, skimming low over the porch floor.
Pingback: Undone | Via Negativa