Smidgens
Posted on January 20, 2020 by Elan Mudrow
Rain stopped
Forced spring out for a day.
Winter is an ideal
With a harsh streak of delirium.
Category: Short SayingsTags: Art, Blog, climate, Life, Love, Nature, outdoors, outside, Photography, Poem, Poetry, Quote, Winter, Writing
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Yes! Love this!
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Yep. Ain’t that the truth.
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The kid set up the hammock this afternoon. He hung out in it, briefly, with the cat (Mittens) and his stocking cap!
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Enjoyed this greatly. Winter can either be a placebo or a nocebo.
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Love it!
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Hahahh .. Good one !
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Most certainly! I live in WA as well and was especially happy to be able to open my car window and the air was wonderful that came in. Loved your write!
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Minimalism has served you well here. I got lots of vibes from it.
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