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POSTCARDS FROM CASCADE

December 5, 2012

Outside, the day was grim and overcast, a few stray snowflakes starting to drift down from the sky. It was the kind of day that would turn to night without fanfare, with a gradual extinguishing of light, the kind of day that pierced you with melancholy and reminded you it was only December, that a whole winter had still to be gotten through.

–From Cascade

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  • Diane Whittemore December 5, 2012 at 10:55 pm

    Ah. My favorite quote from the book. It resonates on so many levels. LOVE it!