Three beautiful things most days.
1. The rain radar suggests that the storm will pass soon enough.
2. A maple leaf like a broken star lies on the stair where Nick took off his shoes.
3. We walk home on a wet evening scaring each other with stories about things in the dark.
1. The Common has dried out a lot since I was last out. There is a dusty path beaten smooth across the spot that is still rutted and ridged ...
