November Considerations
Musings on the eleventh month of 2024
Closed eyes offer a different kind of vision. Behind black lids lie infinite possibilities, and daydreams feel like reality. Morning fog rolls in off the bay, and the evening sun sets early on the encroaching cold. All the best things happen in the dark this time of year. Quiet. Everything is quiet except the distant singing of the stars.
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