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In a tiny cottage-house, out the window

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photo by Sylvia

I am wrapped into an old quilt watching a squirrel leap from branch to branch. The crows fly against the grey December sky by the dozens, stretching for miles, black waves echoing in the distance. Closing my eyes, the outlines of the dried oak leaves melt into my mind and right into my soul.Ā 

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32 thoughts on “In a tiny cottage-house, out the window”

  5. A wonderful, and warm description of winter, Sylvia. I miss my window on the outside world I had in Oregon, Sylvia, where every window provided a different view of nature. We are living in a woodsy area here in Virginia as well, the window views are much more limited, however.

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  6. They are nice to have. A place to escape the busy of the main house and watch the world from the window. šŸ˜ŠšŸ˜ŠšŸ˜Š

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