…h-watering cumulus clouds whip into white, with a cherry flourish on top, just before it all grays. A story is never finished, whether it comes and goes in a flash, or settles into a novel, but there’s no punctuating the feeling that there’s so much more. Ther…h-watering cumulus clouds whip into white, with a cherry flourish on top, just before it all grays. A story is never finished, whether it comes and goes in a flash, or settles into a novel, but there’s no punctuating the feeling that there’s so much more. There always is… Time eats its ow…
