Tuesday, March 10, 2015

The light at the end of the tunnel

October 2014. Outside temperature mid-40s.

I bundle up in a heavy coat, gloves and hat. I curse the cold.


March 2015. Outside temperature mid-40s.

I unzip my coat, turn my face toward the sun, stuff the gloves in my pocket and marvel at the warmth of an almost-spring day.

I think it possible that I may survive the winter after all.


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