The stars are out tonight, sparkling like gems in the black sky. I just took the garbage out and that is always a job I really don't mind. In fact, I look forward to it. It's always quiet out and its a time I get to enjoy the views of the night. The black pines against the night sky with stars twinkling beyond. Sometimes, a vision of the moon. And below, the ground is covered with a blanket of white, blushed in blue.
While writing each day is difficult, perhaps this discipline is teaching me to enjoy the beauty of winter. The darkness brings rest and a different kind of light. The mirrored light of winter. The mirrored light of the night.
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