peace. expansion. clarity.

The wind howls out there today beneath the great blue dome lit by a winter sun.

The sun’s visitations in full have been scarce these January days in Brooklyn, so it is welcome with or without the wind. In the window my tallest plant, aspiring to treedom, extends itself reaching for light, and succeeds.

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