A sense of change courses through my veins...I'm thriving on a subtle change in vibration, waiting childishly expectant for what is to come, especially as I believe in and expect only good...in fact the very best.
a writer's notebook: "write a little every day, without hope, without despair" - isak dinesen
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Winter
As of today it's winter. I'm struggling to type this entry on my phone because my fingers are numb from cold. Yesterday I was wearing board shorts and a tank top, enjoying the baking sun. Today it's dark and moody, people are wearing jackets and scarves. I'm almost home and very glad to be back. I'm ready for the winter though... also tomorrow's elections, especially now that the oh-so-predictable electioneering bluster is over.
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