I am not on the same page with mom nature. My wish for a bluebird day sparked guffaws, and my references thought as tomfoolery. I feel frozen and vulnerable to a chilled wind as mom nature dresses and undresses my limbs at her convenience, not mine. It’ll take a blizzard of thoughts and a forestContinue reading “My life as a tree – #Bloganuary 2022 – Day 30”
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Moonwashed Musings 