Exercise, full moon and against the cold.

1. Yes, this movement takes less effort than it did in December. I give up less often, and I'm intrigued by the harder versions.

2. The moon untangles itself from the clouds and presses its face to mine as I climb the hill.

3. As we step out of the door, I reflexively pull my coat around me against the cold -- but there's no need tonight. The air feels softer, and more joyful, carrying voices and the scents of flowering hedges.

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