I miss my neighbors. I miss my old walking route. Those two things connected me to this town in very physical ways, and I'm learning to navigate life without my friends' cars in the driveway, learning to run down the greenbelt in the woods instead of through town.
Recently, my photos reflect this winter-ness: blue, gray, dark, snow. I'll be fine. I'll learn new paths. Still, on a day like today, it's good to look over the set of picture from the last month, finish editing a friend's teaching philosophy, and make another cup of lemon-ginger tea in my newly gray office.
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