Friday, January 13, 2012

12: 365

12: 365
"For a few minutes each early morning in midsummer, the sunrise pours a warm honey glow across my old dresser through the tiny amount of window I allow it to find it's way through in the wee hours, when most people are greeting the day and I'm saying goodnight."  ~the art of Peace

.....and I remember how much my Mother loved welcoming the new day.

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