Filed under: Zeitgeist
Tonight when I came home I found I could see my own perfectly preserved footprints from the morning- careful measured steps from not wanting to slip in my first day at work clothes.
This means, I’m told, that it didn’t get above zero centigrade.
I loved having an experience of exploring the yard on bunny feet. And I like being reminded of the notion that you leave a mark by your passage to contemplate later.
Will it make me more careful? My friends know that I am the Mistress of Spectacular Stacks, so probably not. But I will be able to capture the crash scene perfectly.
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