#137 – Tuesday, December 17th
Night is my favorite. I crawl out of the tent into the cool crisp darkness. The world is illuminated by a sliver of moon and stars for ever and ever. A slow pirouette, my eyes to the heavens. A dance in the light of perfection.
I’ll take this moment to thank all the followers of It Happens Every Tuesday. Sharing my musings with you, has and continues to be, a very special gift. I thank you.
It Happens Every Tuesday is taking a holiday break and will return on Tuesday, January 7, 2014.
Thanks for reading.
Charles
I love the words that went with it!
Thank you. Nothing quite as magical as sleeping under the stars!
wow, i really love this! Shadowy, filament-like, whispery, happy.
Holly,
Thanks! It was one of those pieces that began in one place then traveled 360 degrees to where it ended up, totally transformed . . . and I like that process . . .