One of those clear blue days when the world seems full of possibility, especially at this trailing edge of the old calendar year. There's a whole new year dancing wildly in the snow, and she is just over the brow of my hill in the eastern Ontario highlands. If I listen carefully, I can hear her breathing and catch the rustle of her diaphanous silken garments in the wind.
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Love this picture. You are so right, Blue clear sky days are beautiful. Full of possibility and happiness.
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