When I took this, I just wanted you to see what I had returned to. Now I look at the scene and think of little girls with melting tears. I think of souls changing forms. And I realize how very unsoulful I am.
We had a bit of rain, which reduced the pile by a few inches, but it still stands pretty high. The good news is the sun, though you can't tell by this pic, is coming in brighter and staying around a lot longer. If we eat early enough we can almost get through dinner without turning on an overhead. That was always Donald's criterion: "Winter is over: we made it through dinner without the lamp!" Now I have started shouting the good news, too.
No soul??
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Who says you don't have soul!?!
How fun! To have gotten a comment!
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