I awoke one morning before dawn. Death and trauma weighed heavily on a heart that had been broken even as I was born in the Fall of 1942. Conceived and born in Love, this made no sense.
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Playing
In correspondence with my ex-husband during this past month, I have been playing not only with The Word but also with pictures. The picture that you see now above the introduction to this blog is the result. It represents PETS.
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