It is seven degrees inside my house. This morning the car registered minus four. In the lake we were advised by the keeper of temperatures the water was four or thereabouts. Afterwards, the neoprene of my bootees having temporarily stuck to the frozen ground, pain shot through my fingers as blood and sensation returned. WhenContinue reading “Thermostatic analysis”
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Time on my hands – Pour passer le temps.
For passing the time, as winter approaches.
Nao and Zen, Time Beings and a regret for the inevitable
The butterfly beats its wings, and we are all prisoners of time.
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