Late autumn mornings, watching the vivid sunrise colors fade to pastels and then again to daylight hues. No two the same but they always come ‘round again. #mbnov
Category: Micro.blog
Possible. Thank you Random Word Generator for such a hopeful word, just when I was feeling a bit dispirited. #mbnov
Dependence. Deep end dance. Dancing pens. Pendants descending. Pirates of Penzance. Lost in a trance. Letting it rest. 🙂 #mbnov
I once rode the train from coast to coast, riding coach, visiting friends and staying in hostels along the way. It was a fabulous trip! #mbnov
I do like Huginn (Thought) and Muninn (Memory, rough translation), Odin’s two ravens that he sends out for news. Like the bit where he fears that Muninn, especially, won’t return. Heh.
“How far,” said the farrier, to his faithful friend. “For I fear the fog is rising and I can’t see ’round the bend.” #mbnov
I love living in a universe that includes ‘spooky action at a distance’. https://www.pbs.org/wgbh/nova/article/spooky-action-distance/
Tips hat to Connie Willis’ “At the Rialto” #mbnov
The weather was ghastly. They were climbing the walls. “A game!” she cried, under duress. Eager-eyed, they hovered and clamored, “What game, what’s the best?” Frantically thinking, she babbled, “That game…that game…you know…the one where you get to guess.” #mbnov
“Wherefore,” said the werewolf, ruefully examining his pelt, “this wear and tear? I wonder where I went last night.” #mbnov
What does the wind say, soughing in the trees, sneaking through the crannies, teasing all the leaves? #mbnov