Elvey’s Adventures: Believing the Impossible

When Elvey awoke, his wound had been dressed. He was in Liam’s room, on the bed, there were sounds of wakefulness in the house, and Steve Bates was standing next to the lamp, rubbing his chin. Elvey looked at the clock. It was 3:40 in the morning. He’d been out for almost thirty minutes.  

Photography Friday: Butterflies

(Disclaimer: for the lepidopterophobians out there, as the title implies, this post is all about butterflies, so read and look no further!!) The moment I see a butterfly fluttering by — always a momentous occasion — I know that the best of summer has just begun. It just wouldn’t be summer without butterflies! They seem