January 17, 2013
Unfolding
January 17, 2012
Standing in this early morning light watching as it softly calls to the colors in my world: wake-up, wake-up, you sea-foam greens, you sandy shores, you burnt offerings, seeing it as it rhythmically dances with my walls, makes love to my furnishings- what pleasure I find in bearing witness to this day as it unfolds, [...]
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