This Morning, Will You Not Awake?
Days pass, years vanish, and we walk sightless among miracles.
Monday, January 25, 2010
WHEN THE WIND BECOMES WARM
Today I opened three windows.
I wore only one sweatshirt (granted, I did wear two shirts underneath... okay, I'm still a wimp).
Najale and I played chase for the first time in a couple of weeks.
After three weeks of wind storms, rain, and snow, it was nice.
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