A roaring storm gathers no moth

Seriously, this moth sought refuge from the great SoCal Soak this week outside our front door, quietly unfazed by the raging winds and torrents of wet stuff.

As big as my palm when its wings rested open, this beauty of a bug was surely too outlandishly lovely to be a local insect. He floated away before I could alert the authorities that something from Madagascar had attached itself to my stucco.

And with that I tell you that that is all I have to say today. I am inviting you to take a look at the interview of me on TitleTrakk where all my wisdom for the week happens to be.

On Monday, however, when my wisdom stores are replenished, I shall tell you why I do not respect the new girl on ’24.’

Riveting stuff ahead. See you after the weekend.

Author: Susan

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  1. jenniferinjupiter on January 26, 2010 at 3:37 pm

    I'm so excited to have found your blog. I loved Shape of Mercy and Blue Heart Blessed – your writing is beautiful. In fact, Shape of Mercy was so good that I made the time to review it on Amazon.
    Have a lovely day and remember that 20 extra pounds with good health is better than 20 less with illness 🙂

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