taken on a cool fall day before the faucet got turned off for the harsh winterHere's hoping that in the chaos of the next few days, my soul can be as calm as that reflection and not turn into Niagara falls. And that some of my scribblings and notes in a tattered book and photostatic images can keep me grounded.
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May it be so! Still waters run deep, they say.
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