by PDR-Kellie | Oct 30, 2014 | Books, Contemplations, Nature, Swarm, The Pas, Writers, Writing Life
A couple days ago, at 12 noon, I looked out the back windows of our house, the ones that face south, showing the silver strip of Grace Lake through the bald diamond poplars, and noticed how low the sun was. I squinted and pinched out a distance of only about 13...
