Not until we are lost do we begin to find ourselves--
Henry David Thoreau

Thursday, December 29, 2011

happy face

i want to write something happy for a change.  i close my eyes and watch the pasture come into frame, growing up in image just as its very contents grow up toward a blue sky.  clouds, white, ethereal things and a small white dog, fluffy and excited, blots out the frame with his exuberant close ups.  i'm smiling behind the camera.

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