Daily Archives: Nov 26, 2012

Fall Morning

Sting is singing in my ear; he is telling me how fragile we are. Indeed I feel it at a depth that is hard to fathom. Perhaps like the Mariana Trench… Angels are brushing watercolors in the sky with feather … Continue reading

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