January haiku
fingers curled in palm
empty glove flaps above them
winter morning drive
Seeking?
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When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us.
— Helen Keller 1880–1968The Cat Cam
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