Black Mountain

The greening of the mountains from Tanbark Ridge overlook, elevation 3175 feet, Blue Ridge Parkway, North Carolina. The road seen in upper left is the parkway as it continues northeast. Can you see the little houses, including my favorite, the red roofed one?

Thursday, December 4, 2014

Home from the travels

 All unpacked, and the laundry caught up. But my little friends could care less!

 So you went off and left us alone for a week!
At least someone was good enough to come over and feed us and clean the litter box!  We thought we'd trained you better!  Next time, bring home treats!

Quote for today:


Discipline allows magic. To be a writer is to be the very best of assassins. You do not sit down and write every day to force the Muse to show up. You get into the habit of writing every day so that when she shows up, you have the maximum chance of catching her, bashing her on the head, and squeezing every last drop out of that bitch.”
― Lili St. Crow



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