After a brisk breeze yesterday, calm came in the night.
And my habit of early rising means I see glory like this
Monday, May 13, 2019
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Standing still..
acquiescing to the changing, peacening in the seasons' inevitability and wisdom. Now, the year is passing; season changing. No longer ...
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acquiescing to the changing, peacening in the seasons' inevitability and wisdom. Now, the year is passing; season changing. No longer ...
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Of islands. Local lore insists that there are 365 islands in Clew Bay, one for each day of the year...a whimsical and endearing thought. ...
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Bitter cold on early rising. met ie admits to 2 degrees. And forecasts a clear sunny day ahead, then another very cold night..calm, no wind...
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