Zones of this/that
Wednesday, 13 November 2013
After way too much inactivity over hours and hours (catching up on journal article reading), I finally headed out when the light was low and temps were dropping.
I walked past the Thai basil and noted that most of it had been frosted black, but not all—stripes of branches still green (strange).
I kept walking toward light, but sometimes it was patchy. I tried to groove on shadow.