Day 334: Play me in the winter

A breakfast of fried egg and a runny yolk. With toast to mop it up.

Forty five minutes reading in the morning sun.

An orange.

A morning spent in a healing circle that refueled my respect for women and how much we endure.

Winter mornings to remember.

Two years ago: Day 334: Everything looks better in retrospect

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