Sunday February 12, 2012

The wind moves snow back and forth across the ground like a restless sculptor. Trees creak and groan: a regular machinery of discontent.

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  1. pegged clothes breathe back and forth,
    snowy feathers shifting on a restless bird.
    running water answered by the creak and groan
    of the washing machine: the regular machinery
    of contentment. =)


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