My Sky

By Holly Lisle

The smoke around our place is so thick right now, breathing outside burns. Thought I’d show you a picture of my sky. It’s yellower than the camera caught, but just as thick as it looks. Those southern swamp fires you’ve been reading about? This is what it’s like to live about eighty miles away when the wind blows in the wrong direction.

Smoke in the air

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