Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Hey look!

21 moonflowers tonight.

Calling Georgia O'Keefe.

Another big batch tomorrow.

Come by for a little magic.

1 comment:

Jas P. said...

Mol, these last two posts are lovely. I've been caught up in my own underpants over this book I'm doing and haven't paid attention to anyone's blog. I was happy to see yours blooming when I came by.

My best buddy Jonstot used to have a patio at his old house, one end of which was a tall fence covered with moonflowers. Those were some magical summer nights, and I'm pretty sure we were both done with drugs by then. It was the fleurs.

Your mom's old address book is a short story (maybe a novel) waiting to happen.