This has nearly been the winter that wasn't, at least thus far. I miss the snow and the blustery weather, although I must admit that the mild temperatures have made for easy living. During my walk with Rufus today, I noticed sparkling ice clinging to the pines - finally, evidence of the season we're in. Perhaps this is an apt way to begin my project - coming upon something elusive and precious and recording its existence. I may not find something like this every day, but I'm hoping my eyes will be open a little bit wider just in case.
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