Thursday, December 25, 2014


A misty-moisty Christmas morning.

No snow, but my Christian neighbor across the street, Joe, left his Christmas lights on through the night and into the day of his preferred brightness.

I followed suit and replugged mine in during this not-yet dawn.

It's nice to mark a moment of kindness from time to time.

Is it contrived or is it real? Does it really matter?

At the moment, I think it does not.

The light is nice.

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