We are spending the night in Ojai tonight. This will be quick since reception can be sketchy.
The night is chilly, probably 45, and the moon is bright. Our dogs are snuggled up in bed with us. The night air smells sweet with orange blossoms and the only sound is the ribbit of a frog.
Heaven.
Good night, friends. I will write more tomorrow when I have the luxury of my computer.
Sleep well.
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I am a native Texan who has lived for the past 30 years in Southern California. I am a published author of both short memoir and fiction, a two-time Pushcart nominee, a nationally award-winning writing coach, an editor, as well as a Licensed Professional Counselor in the state of Texas. In addition, I am the mother of three grown daughters of whom I am extremely proud, a grandmother of four darling children and the wife of a man I still love after 44 years.
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Haunting moon and fabulous scent in the air. Night, night. 🙂
Yummmm! Especially liked the “ribbit.”