Just an ordinary evening at the bottom of the hill. Here's where I wait for the geese and the turtles and the frogs, watch the fishermen, make a phone call or two, watch the flag take shape in the breeze, and listen for the insects that say night is here. I like ordinary. A lot.
Before I got to my piece of heaven last week, I enjoyed this view of the sky along the way:
Before I got to my piece of heaven last week, I enjoyed this view of the sky along the way:
Skywatch Friday
Sandy Carlson Social