I forget that I twitter and even though I lost my twitter virginity awhile ago,
I’ve never officially posted a tweet, it’s always been about blogging.
So here goes…
After a couple of days of uncharacteristic summery warm and sunny weather,
I find it a comfort to wake up to a cool, gray and misty morning. It feels all
soft around the edges now. Everything glitters in the sunlight but it has it’s
harsh quality, too; nothing escapes it, for instance. Pacific Northwest you
continue to grow on me and perhaps, me on you.
