Garbage Day Nocturne
I was taking out the garbage this morning and, walking back, struck by how pretty the new snow was in the half light.
The scene reminded me of the Christmas cards that show a lighted house in the woods on a winter night. A winter nocturne, if you will. No matter that it was early morning on garbage day, long after Christmas.
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Where you live is so beautiful.
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