I sit here, basking in the peace of the morning light streaming through our front window. I can tell it’s been a bitterly cold night by the frost that clings to the panes of glass and covers the ground outside. … Continue reading Ice Flow… Nowhere To Go
Using laughter to heal.
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Hello November 17th, I’ve been expecting you. It is actually the eve of November 17th, 2017 and that means only one thing to me. 50 arrives with the next sunrise. I write this on a rainy night here in East … Continue reading Weathering 50
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