Thursday, January 30, 2014

  1. Sometimes things, persons, information or whatever you need just pop up. Like the book my colleague brought to the office to show me. I go through it at lunchtime, make some quick notes and copies, and feel very good about it.
  2. A call from Jay just as I wonder whether they have managed to get up to our house in all this snow.
  3. I take my metal ball of irritation and resentment out on the meadow, surrounded by mountains, and let the sun and the crisp air and the white rocks in the background change its color to red.

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