Sunday, July 26, 2015

Morning Clouds

Looking north. . . plenty of clouds.
 Trees and masses of clouds.
 One of my Century Plants is growing.
Blessings,
Janet
The historian will tell you what happened. The novelist will tell you what it felt like.
Books are acts of composition: you compose them. You make music: the music is called fiction.
EL Doctorow

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