This morning the weather dipped back below 20 degrees and there is about 10 inches or so of snow piled on the deck. Jesse is bringing wood from the shed to the porch. It’s bright and sunny and the orange bark of the pines is striking against the white and sparkling landscape.
The first quarter of this moon cycle has felt like a homecoming, a coming back…
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