Monday, January 17, 2011

day 17


Today, was an odd sort of day.  We went for a walk this afternoon and it was quiet.  There were noises and people about, but it was if they were far away and the wind was just carrying their voices.  As a child, if I were to have a bad dream, it was often in a setting much like today.  There was an eerie calmness.  Even the playground seemed forlorn.  Despite this, there was beauty in the many shades of gray.

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