jumpingfish

It was late afternoon when I got home.

We drove four days from Michigan to Texas.

some time in the last year or two… “What do you mean you don’t hear words in your head?”

For the fourth or fifth time of the night, Izzy shook.

#silentsunday

“Have you seen the pond when it’s drained?”

The view from the hill on the lake as the northern forests burn.

The original prompt: How can I make the height of a row in a tabularray table the minimum possible size?

Breakfast is over.