Moonflowers, PawPaw.
Our nights are dark and quiet, except for the pair of screech owls calling from either end of the holler or coyotes on top of the mountain yearning for goat. The sky’s alive with stars, and when the moon is full the forest dances with shadows and shapes the daylight doesn’t know. Sometimes, when the baby is asleep, Leslie and I lie in the yard wrapped in a blanket, smoking and sipping, waiting for comets, cuddling in the comfort of dusky light.
- from Little Worlds
LITTLE WORLDS FUNDRAISER
https://www.robamberg.com/blog/2023/8/12/little-worlds-the-book