Tuesday, January 9, 2018

writing, sky, caution, glow

* An inspiring writing class.

* Walking home from the car repair shop. There are blues in the 7:30 am sky that have no name and occur fleetingly never to return.

* I must be cautious. Daily, at 6 pm, I am visited by great sadness. If I do not monitor the clock the sadness surprise attacks me and for awhile I am leveled. Will this be different when the sun shines at 6 pm? Will this be different when a year has passed?

* I feel my soul glow when in a group of happy, positive people.

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