This from Hemingway’s Moveable Feast: “As I ate the oysters with their strong taste of the sea and their faint metallic taste that the cold white wine washed away, leaving only the sea taste and the succulent texture, and as I drank their cold liquid from each shell and washed it down with the crisp [...]
Some astrologers would say that when neptune goes direct in pisces it’s supposed to be foggy. I’m thinking watch out for land sharks.
After the prolonged blackout, I’m still very disoriented. It doesn’t help that the atmosphere has gone from Halloween to January and I hear it’s supposed to be spring on Monday.
Moonset at sunrise as I do my morning yoga.
Still got flowers busy with bees.
Late summer spiders hanging out looking for breakfast.
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