Murmuration 02.11.2017


Due to my recuperation and the sharp chill in the air, I did not visit with nature today other than to watch the black dog frolic, the crow light in the bare tree, and the sunshine dance through the windows as I shifted ice packs from jaw to jaw. It’s sinking in now that things are quiet that I made it through, I’m alive, and on the other side of what I had dreaded.