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Ragged.. I said to myself.
These winter days feel ragged.
Today is ragged and blue.
But 9 still makes me feel like dancing.
Chicken aka Soul-o is not blue.
He just is.
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A heavy wet snow.
And the power is up and down.
Still no stitching.
I suppose mostly shoveling before it freezes up.
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This is quite inspiring. Yes it is.
Today, only looking. To the vet, plumbing repairs and a lot of indoor wood stacking before the snow. The man leaves for Turkey next week as well. Stuff to do, to do, to do.
But I do love the patchwork of this corner, yes I do.
Maybe I can squeeze some doodling in later. Hope so.
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