Blue Hour

Day 72. It’s seven forty- five, post meridian, evening civil twilight. Window view, too early for stars, Venus somewhere on the western side of the house. Nautical twilight, the silhouette trees distinguishable, the branches and twigs still bare in front of a smudged apricot and cerulean sky.

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A one-generation-off-the boat demi-Sicilian.
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