Still here, still slack-jawed over the most gorgeous summer weather in recent memory (perhaps a reward for surviving last year’s hellish fireball), I’m committing to another one of those daily challenges. First, a month of poems in April, now a month of photos worth a thousand, or in my lazy case, a dozen puzzling words. And maybe an enigmatic caption or two.
Joining Susannah Conway’s August Break 2013. Come, step outside with me and breathe deeply.