"These are fragrant acres where Evening comes long hours late And the still unmoving air Cools the fevered hands of Fate."
-Clover, by Tennessee Williams
Quote of the Day records one thought per day that entertains, inspires or informs. The author is a Virginia native, graduate of the University of Missouri Graduate School of Journalism and a freelance writer/editor. Her posts are often prompted by the people, places and words she encounters in Los Alamos, NM and beyond. Enjoy.
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