Sunday, February 20, 2011

Day Twenty-Five

The Poem:

Perspective on life—
beautiful, adventurous,
ankle-deep in slush.

Notes:
Sundays are such centering days. And my family is in town for the night. And the weather is simply gorgeously frightfully wet, and turning to ice. I think my rain boots are the single most practical item of clothing I've had while here in Hillsdale where it rains even in the wintertime.

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