How it took twenty years to acknowledge that "Footy" existed, & that I might follow a team. Maybe sometime in the next twenty years I will see a match.
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Winter
The wind changes, it talks to your joints with harder arguments. It feels dark. Lights reflected in rainfall puddles are always welcome. Sharp blue sky days, both calm and blusters. A time to appreciate layers and the magic of warmth and light.
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