"We used to think...when I was an unsifted girl...that words were weak and cheap. Now I don't know of anything so mighty." -Emily Dickinson
Tuesday, July 20, 2021
Looking up Mill Street...
20 July 2021: Stopped for a moment as I walked under a row of crepe myrtles this morning. Was struck by how pretty that stretch of the street is and (once again) how lucky I am to live in this town.
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