“That is why, walking across a school campus on this particular
December morning,
I keep searching the sky. As if I expected to see,
rather like hearts,
a lost pair of kites hurrying toward heaven.”
― Truman Capote
― Truman Capote
This morning we ate Belgian waffles with raspberries on top while still cozy in bed
and laughed as Lucy howled about welcoming the new day.
Later, I opened the window in our bathroom and watched the steam from the shower
puff up and swirl against the cold air.
And that is how I welcomed December in...
with warm steam filling my lungs and cold air simultaneously taking my breath away.
Happy December!


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