sitting infront of the woodstove, waiting for that moment when the heat is "enough" ….seeing the images from Jude's post Under Glass in my mind, thinking.
staring at the floor and seeing how it's time to vacuum, and that stringy thread amidst the dog hairs. then, Seeing the woman halted in her tracks, her hair blowing out behind her by the wind, stopped in her tracks, by something, a plant? a snake? something, appearing on her path and she is leaning down just some toward it, to see more clearly?, to be able to hear what it is trying to say?
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