Daily Archives: February 9, 2013

Wounded Sprite

I took a turn in the garden this morning, the dog by my side. The air was crisp and cold, sunshine warmed my back, the Med was placid under the immense sky filled to eternity in saturated blue. We were … Continue reading

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