This morning one star holds fast in the sky as the wind blows in swirls. The moon was full yesterday, and it was Cold Moon. I have my sense of taste and smell back, but this morning I can only determine a slight essence of cold box and those frozen blue slabs that keep theContinue reading “DONNING THE CHRISTMAS LIGHTS FOR SHENANIGANS”
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Sue Finch 