If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem. But I arise in the morning, torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day... EB White
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
Tracks across the ice
Tracks across the ice. Snow cover like powered sugar. Signs of a mallard.
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