My Wondering Spot

Updated: Jul 31, 2021

“I perched quietly on the front porch railing, longing for the waning stars. This was my wondering time when I imagined what the night sky must look like from Canada, South America, and hundreds of other places I would never see …. The just-lit lamps of Paradise twinkled across the water, wrapping the town in anticipation.”

From The Whaler’s Daughter

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