the box containing the flowers is rotting away, the snow has done a number on the door. The flowers look so alive that they appear as though they find the box a bit confining & wish to escape it. Montpelier, Vermont
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My extraordinary day.
My mother came to spend the day with me. One of my very best friends, Stephanie (I love you) came to visit for a while, too. We spent the time we had together on the bed, where I’ve been since June 27th. Broken Pelvis, bone infections, picc lines, home health nurse, fusions, stitches & lots…
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