Tomorrow we go to the funeral parlour and confront the realities of death certificates, cremations, and necessary practicalities. So I'm editing a bit, but not writing just now. Will return when I can and wish you all well in your own writing goals, achievements, and endeavors.
How does nature nurture us through every day with beauty that somehow is new and renewing?
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