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early morning, Thanksgiving Day

When I went out this morning, the sun was just leaving its nest of trees on the horizon-woods, shining golden white. Stretched across the sky were the white ghost-bones of some giant fish, an ancestor fish--the waters of morning revealed those bones. At the houses playing host this Thanksgiving Day, cars were clustered quietly, like sleeping pups or kittens. High up in a tree somewhere, one bird was calling; on the ground, just a few leaves and chipmunks were scurrying.

I found a golden fairy shoe, so tiny, but I was running, so I didn't stop to pick it up. If it's still there later in the day, and I get a chance before taking my portion of the feast to my brother's house, I will take a picture.

ETA: Two pictures of the fairy shoe--the second is to show how tiny it is.

fairy shoe

fairy shoe w/adult shoe for comparison

This entry was originally posted at https://asakiyume.dreamwidth.org/869645.html. Comments are welcome at either location.

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lifeinroseland
Nov. 23rd, 2017 04:11 pm (UTC)
Haha. Awww. What a shame! But good for us :) Needed that scale!
asakiyume
Nov. 24th, 2017 12:00 am (UTC)
Maybe whoever owns it will come back for it--it's so sparkly! (And yes, VERY tiny)
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