Tuesday, January 13, 2015

13/365 Cold. Need Color.

It was the most polluted day of the year I think. So gray and cold. It feels like walking in a suffocating haze around here. My eyes are hunting for color, and for all the pretty this January has to offer. I will find it if I have to on street corners and in coffee beans, in words and in a prayer. Like a blind woman learning to see.

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