Re-reading ...And Ladies of the Club by Helen Hooven Santmeyer. How many times have I read it? Don't know. I lose myself in it each time. It's so long; such a mesh of history and story; such a true reflection of how people really were in the last 19th century, what they thought about, what they did, how they lived. My family thinks I am mad.
Reading outside last evening--at sunset. Venus shining, and Jupiter. The moon an askew, thin smile, sinking to the horizon.