Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Slice of Day 7
Woke up to the sound of strong winds today, and thought...the winds of March. This was the name of a book I read as a teen by Lenora Mattingly Weber. So many literary references in life. I also think of Stacy from the same author when she had to write 'mea culpa, mea culpa' over and over as a punishment whenever I really mess up. Strange how these book memories pop up randomly after many years.
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Those book memories were almost "blown past" you by the sound of the strong winds. It's windy in my neck of the woods today too.
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