A friend of a friend has challenged herself to blog every day of the new year, so I thought I'd see how long I could manage it for. Posts may be a single word or something more substantial. I don't think I'll last long, but we'll have to wait and see...
The new year began for me with a hillside in darkness and frost on my eyelashes, frozen bog under my boots and rose tinted mist. I approach 2009 as I approach any new day, new week, new month. But the sense of unknowing is amplified and I find myself somewhat anxiously hurrying to discover the adventures of the future.
365-09 #1
The new year began for me with a hillside in darkness and frost on my eyelashes, frozen bog under my boots and rose tinted mist. I approach 2009 as I approach any new day, new week, new month. But the sense of unknowing is amplified and I find myself somewhat anxiously hurrying to discover the adventures of the future.
365-09 #1
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