There is fog here. After a lot of rain. And now a bit of winter moving in. It is grey and dark.  And the man is still sleeping. It looks dull but you can feel the season vibrating beneath the surface. I am sorting through this old basket of scrap. It’s big, this basket, and stuff gets tossed in when I need to tidy up.  It is a cloth/thread nest.  Bugs get in and so does dampness and dust. It’s […]

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