
I will never grow weary of the long afternoon shadows in our back yard in Maine this time of year. You don't get this in the summer...only in the winter...and only because of the snow.
"I do believe in an everyday sort of magic...the inexplicable connectedness we sometimes experience with places, people, works of art and the like; the eerie appropriateness of moments of synchronicity; the whispered voice, the hidden presence, when we think we're alone." Charles de Lint
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