Pocket Note #21: One Red Leaf
One red leaf appears beside the creek, unnoticed by the rest of the woods. The narrator finds that sensible.
One red leaf appears beside the creek, unnoticed by the rest of the woods. The narrator finds that sensible.
There is an hour Maeve loves more than morning—the small blue pause when the insects are still singing, the kettle is beginning to warm, and nothing has become a plan yet.