In-Sight: The Visual Slog
Ramblings about, some near, some far.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Cabin Fever
When will this confinement to interiorness end? Dirt is missing from under my fingernails. Pulling weeds, setting seeds that is what my body longs for. Spring. I'm waiting.
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