i'm floating in a sea of paper scraps. working out ideas for my venice travel journal. looking at past journals to see what i liked. what i want to repeat, or not do again.
that plus loving the pale light and cool air that a heavy marine layer cocooned us in this morning. it feels fallish. last night i slept with the window open, but left the fan off. we might get some drizzle on monday. hope hope hope
one of my superhero girls presented this to me today. neatly folded. she was wriggling around and practically squealing with excitement. i adore brave girls who save pepol from volcanos.
hope you're enjoying your friday evening. hunkered down in your warm house. an entire weekend spread out before you.