August 28, 2007
THORNY
But beautiful. Hmmm … kinda like my writing day. Some little bits went well. Other bits, well, lets just say they need to be smoothed out …
And things always feel better after an hour or so out for a run or stroll. Today I walked for almost two hours with my mum 
. The thistles are going to seed – silken and glistening strands blowing to the wind. The fireweed is drifting, too, like summer snow. The cottonwoods have started to turn, and the cats are watching bright yellow leaves begin to twirl and tumble to the ground.
There was also a fresh dusting of snow on Wedge Mountain. Told you those bears knew something …. it’s still only August!
Posted by Loreth @ 6:56 pm | THE WHISTLER LIFE,THE WRITING LIFE
