Goodnight friends! First hard frost heralding the oncoming season, soft stripes of late-lingering silver following the undulating dips and hollows in the grass, caressing with jagged white fingers the ribs and edges of fallen leaves. Thin combed clouds in a stark blue sky. Everything lent an unstable, transitory glitter by harsh light on a fine dusting of ice crytals. A few trembling scraps of gold left wreathing the monochrome birches, even the stubborn oaks in threadbare yellow.
A little better today, pain wise much easier to manage, though continuing brainfog along with several heavy waves of dizziness and vertigo meant more long hours just resting under a blanket. Still feeling a little mentally spent after the big trip to ThoughtBubble.
May we find ways to care for and support each other today!
Image ID: Photo of a broad dark blue sky, high, thin cirrus clouds and contrails caught by the wind and drawn out into long parallel threadlike wisps.
Photo of a pale orange dessicated linden leaf, covered over with tiny geometric white frost crystals, long and blunt and closely packed, concentrated most thickly around the prominent veins.
