waiting at the gate. . .
i am thinking some about next year's 365,
as the new year gets closer and closer,
should i keep on doing the very same thing?
i took a look back on the year and before long
i was lost in the day to day entries. . .
that seems like a good enough reason to me.
shooing trouble out the back door, tenderness, settling into myself, a new camera card, blue sky and lots of sunshine, that crisp cold air that makes everything seem clean and pure, so many birds at the feeders, roasted broccoli, the gym and celebrating her birthday, kindness and heat.