Wednesday, January 8, 2014

The Only Sound, Heat Wave, No Shopping or Baking

1. I walk Henri just before sunrise in a frigid and silent world. An owl softly hoots right above my head. It's the only sound in a dark void, loud and clear.
2. It's amazing how balmy 30° feels when compared to 7°.
3. Without the holidays to prepare for, it feels like I have an abundance of free time after work.

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