God is the madwoman in the attic. I'm camped out on the threshold with my journal, camera, and plenty of snacks.
Friday, August 06, 2010
Last night I took N out for our nightly stroll along the water. The sun was bold orange ball suspended in the summer haze. "Hi! hi!" N said. Light! Light! "Yes," I told him, "the sun is a big light in the sky." We walked along into the cover of the trees but between their trunks we could still see the shiny path of sunlight on the water. "Hi! hi!" he said again, reaching for the light.