On the mat, blowing and twining.

1. I like being at home during the week and hearing the postman arrive.

2. After almost two weeks of still weather, I can hear the wind waking things up outside.

3. We make a pair of wills. After the advisor has left, we hold each other tightly -- it's a combination of understanding that our joy is transient; and feeling as if the tendrils of our futures are twisting together.

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  1. This is the most beautiful ever.

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  2. I think March is going out like Lion perhaps. Beautiful post.

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  3. Just came across this blog...lovely. You've inspired me too. I just posted my own three things, at www.raingirl18.blogspot.com

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  4. #3 a wonderful transition in the passage of life's journey

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