Wednesday, January 2, 2019

1.1.19 The sky was still frozen

That day, the sky was still frozen and the land was still frozen, and the road we usually walk was thick with flood-strewn corn stalks, laid this way and that. 
And the end of the road was still blocked from flooding, so I could just drive up to the flooding and park
and no one was going to drive on down the road, so we had it to ourselves 
to walk along and investigate and listen and deep breathe and sing

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