"I love the clouds...
the clouds that pass by... over there...
over there... those lovely clouds!"
~ Charles Baudelaire
Okay, I am dressed like an Eskimo because it is really cold on the deck this morning... But 1st light is magnificent... No stars, just gray clouds. And prayers of blessings... Shapes and glow inspire me to (finally) write that overdue letter to my childhood friend in NYC... Clouds, my heart, glow...
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