assuaged
The restaurant feels impersonal, all the furniture spare and made of metal, but they serve rich comfort food.
barred
When I see the number of missed calls that have accumulated in my cell phone, I'm glad I kept it on 'silent.' Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the morning to myself, to explore as I like.
enchanting
Plum-colored houses with white picket fences. Cobbled lanes and sunken gardens.
gratifying
Tourists licking ice cream in the salt-flavored air.
singular
A lonely giant on a charcoal ledge looks away from the moon.
soaped
Back-to-back episodes of Shark Tank, the TV flickering in a dark room. My mind gently wiped clean of the day's emotions.
tenacious
His wife strikes me as hard and bright, a woman who's difficult to get to know but worth knowing.
It lifted off from a chair-back,
Beating a smooth course for the right window
And clearing the sill of the world.
- Richard Wilbur, "The Writer"
Showing posts with label Salem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Salem. Show all posts
Sunday, March 8, 2015
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Salem, Massachusetts in October: 25 Photos
(From a half-day visit on Columbus Day.)
The Witch House

(It's the home of Jonathan Corwin, one of the judges involved in the Salem witch trials of the late 1600s.)
The Custom House

(At the Salem Maritime National Historic Park.)
Ropes Mansion Garden

(This garden is in back of a home dating to the early 1700s.)
The Witch House

The Custom House

Ropes Mansion Garden

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