Saturday, September 25, 2010

Far Away Something White Flashed Across the Deep, Dark Woods

Far Away Something White Flashed Across the Deep, Dark Woods
Went for a late afternoon walk around Stricker's Pond. A blustery wind was blowing in a cold front, and there was a sunset so lurid you wondered if Krakatoa had erupted again. Once the sun dropped below the trees, twilight fell quickly. Darkness approached, broken only by this magical flash of white.

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