grey skies pour slush onwhite roofsiced branches fall onwhite snowgrey tire tracks ongrey roada green Perrier bottle half-full of frozen sapthe only colour.My camera has broken soI commit the scene tomy slurry memory.I look out the windowa warm fire at my backa cat squirmed under my armthunder under my feetthe window frame greythe wet pictureunderlined by green seedlings:lupins, marigolds, zinniasand a sunflower that is expected to bloompink.Love Laurie, April 6, 2023

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We usually celebrated our birthdays together. Our 40 th was in Cuba. This pic is from 2012, our 50th.

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