Rebecca Tabor Armstrong
The awful daring of a moment's surrender.
By this, and this only, we have existed.
- T.S. Eliot
48/52
So I finally got around to taking this week's 52. I skipped two weeks, so I suppose that technically means I've now failed the project (and so close to the end!), but I've decided to push on and see it through, even if it is cheating.
The most glorious fog was lingering over the mountains this afternoon. I saw it from my bedroom window and decided to go chase it down.
The awful daring of a moment's surrender.
By this, and this only, we have existed.
- T.S. Eliot
48/52
So I finally got around to taking this week's 52. I skipped two weeks, so I suppose that technically means I've now failed the project (and so close to the end!), but I've decided to push on and see it through, even if it is cheating.
The most glorious fog was lingering over the mountains this afternoon. I saw it from my bedroom window and decided to go chase it down.