Saturday, January 18, 2014

January 18, 2014

     5:30 on a winter morning, the world is quiet and still.  Through the back windows everything looks gray as we wait for dawn,  the trees and outbuildings all silhouetted against the sky.  The grayness is broken for a moment when headlights sweep the driveway as the paper is delivered.  Another day begins.

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