I moved the big sewing chair.
I was thinking of Dad this morning. He left one cold January day. He liked the sun at his back.
I put his favorite song here. Again.
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It became Mom's favorite song too, then, because it made her remember him.
By the sea, where they shared so many days.
The sun at my back then, for the coldest part of this winter. And studio open.
I think I will finish this leaf sampler that started in Autumn and crossed over into Winter. To put it behind me as well. Today is a good day for clearing a path through a few things.
And here I am. Journaling for the third day in a row. Three pages in a row. Just because I want to. Just to see. Putting a few old silly things behind me I guess. Like excuses. Just going depends on Just Do It and shut up already.
There is a big storm coming and I will bring in some extra wood.
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