silvery-dim

Updated: August 24, 2026

There is nothing like a canoe flight under stars to tranquilize a troubled and perplexed spirit, and Dan was soon won to the mood he sought. It seemed to him that Sylvia, enfolded in the silvery-dim dusk in the bow, was a part of the peace of sky and water.

Meredith Nicholson - A Hoosier Chronicle