It cooled off a bit overnight, and I liked the light shining through the frost on the farmhouse door this morning.
Part-time prevaricator
It cooled off a bit overnight, and I liked the light shining through the frost on the farmhouse door this morning.
And lit up, too.
This line in Jo Walton’s The Just City struck me hard, and so I share it with you.
“There isn’t an end point to excellence where you have it and you can stop. Being your best self means keeping on trying.”
Apollo, in The Just City by Jo Walton
Hoo boy, I haven’t done one of these in a while.
Yep, I’m a mentor again. Good luck to us both.
We had 17 Halloweeners[1]Halloweenies? ring our bell last night, which is two more than last year. A pleasant surprise, especially considering how cold it was.
The costumes:
At 9:15 we turned off the light, since there hadn’t been anyone at our door in over 45 minutes.
Seems we bought juuuust the right amount of candy; there’s only a couple bars left over for us. Phew.
Footnotes
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Happy Hollow Bean, everyone!
“Who holds this celebration?”
“The children, who actually rule the Blue Planet of Earth. They are more intelligent than the older people and outrun them on bicycles.”
—William Kotzwinkle, E.T.: The Book of the Green Planet
I was out from about 10:30pm till midnight, which—judging from some of the other photos I’ve seen—was too early for the real show. Regardless, there was a haze at the horizon and I set up my cameras.
In the video, one second is one minute of real-time. The first minute and a half is from a camera pointed straight north; the remainder is aimed northwest.