Today was a freak weather day – the sky crying with the sound of wind, sun that needed squinting at, the crescent moon that never went away. Yet, somehow we plonked ourselves down on the grass, apples and salami sandwiches in tow, with our thick coats on but undone, wind running wild through a bad hair day. We had so much work to do, but the library could wait. As we rested our heads on our backpacks, the weather decided it wanted to run in opposite directions, straddle the worlds of hot and cold. We wondered if we could do the same with our lives.
ps. can you see the moon in the first picture? way past it’s bedtime but it came to hang out with us…naughty naughty!