Field Notes January 1, 2015

A fly was hanging around all night. It was cold outside, who could blame her for coming into our home. I found her this morning, settled at the bottom of my vase filled with roses. It made me sad. Impermanence.

Walking Lucy down our snowy road. Snow shimmering sun glistening.

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Today, everything is the first…

first wake up
first cup of coffee
first kiss
first shower
first image
first thought
first wish



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