Sunday, November 8, 2015

Secrets in the wind

The thing about huge open windows hundreds of feet high is that:

they're exhilarating.

They also bring to mind images of trying to find someone in the house; walking into their room, seeing the curtain billowing, the window open, and no one home.


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Looking back at my old posts, I think it's amazing how much can change in a year. There are things I believed which I'm not so sure of now. Somehow I managed to see different sides of the coin. And I might believe differently now.

What the hey, it's just a coin.

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