While sipping my coffee this AM, I was watching the snow fall. The flakes are so very tiny and minuscule, they do not fall straight down but meander here and there much like dust motes in sunshine. At any rate, for some unknown reason, I found this to be quite fascinating. To hone in on the mundane, can be a very relaxing process which elicited in me the desire to hunker down to ride out the storm. However, according to the weather forecast, I will not get snowed in but the temperature is so cold out there I wish I were.
Thirteen and Perfect
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