Daily Archives: November 10, 2025
Glimmers
You might think this is a picture of an empty flower bed. Just dirt. Barren. November arrived ten days ago. Along with it came a time change which plunged us into darkness each day before I’m ready, trees without color, vicious winds that cut through nearly any coat I chose, a definite dip in night and … Continue reading
Categories: Random thoughts on being me
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