The clear blue bowl of the sky. It has a fine ring to it. Like a line of poetry. It is satisfying and reassuring to read. The sky here is overcast, so a line like that is pure gold. As for me, I haven't written much over the past few days other than at Luna, before work. My brain, as a result, is not turning out the words the way it had been. Maybe this will help to kickstart it back into action.
The picture of the Venezuelan fruit temple is a real eye-opener, Barbara. The way you described it, I saw it altogether differently. Is it made of bricks? It looks like that's what it's made of, with a row of cast concrete near the top.
Bob
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