Yellow Intensity

Last week in the midst of below freezing temperatures, beneath the skeleton peach tree in my back yard, sprang a perfect yellow daffodil. I love this flower. It is sunshine on a stick. I slipped on my coat, braved the wind, and went to have a look at this tiny…

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No Explanation

When I was young I lived on excuses and explanations. If I did something wrong: there was an excuse on my lips. If I felt myself misjudged: an explanation was ready and deemed necessary. When my feelings were hurt: I needed to explain my position (though I seldom listened to…

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