The fact is, when you see the sky—Jupiter knows that you’re watching him.

Desk: cluttered shadows – Baby’s breath stillborn – but not talking today, hon.

Gentle breeze whispers Smell of fresh-cut grass lingers Mid-summer’s night eve   Eve Remillard 8/13/2016

Soft canopy shades, Moon’s glory crept across the Lake with time to spare.   Floating Lue August 13, 2016

I Sing your praises At the top of the mountain For the world to hear

He was there indeed… As I cried and slowly died! A lover and friend. We could not remain… Lovers till the end of time. Friends we are this day! Our love had no end. We cannot see us apart, At least, as best friends. Thank…

Tuition is high. FAFSA owns my soul. Maybe I’ll be free one day.   Don’t buy the textbook! Three-hundred is too much for a Book you’ll never use!   What’s that sound? Oh, no! Your new roommate has a boyfriend… Quiet hours aren’t real.  

Blue shine on black wasp Sunshine in long orange throat — trumpet vine blossom

I have succeeded in changing my thoughts, but not in changing my mind. (13 August 2016)

Head all the way back One last glimpse of grey daylight Before starting work.