in the dim twilight

summer wolf by Chrille Kroll

But especially he loved to run in the dim twilight of the summer midnights, listening to the subdued and sleepy murmurs of the forest, reading signs and sounds as man may read a book, and seeking for the mysterious something that called – called, waking or sleeping, at all times, for him to come.
~ Jack London
(The Call of the Wild)

4 thoughts on “in the dim twilight”

    1. Thank you, Tiny! Summer down here in the south is a bit much for me ~ I can’t wait to start for home, tomorrow. 🙂 Hope you’re enjoying your summer, too!

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