Friday, April 13, 2007

Enter the Sabbath!

The Sabbath approaches fast, winging quietly like a bird gliding.

I am not ready.


Today has been very odd, not to mention this being 13th of April (my birth month too).

Lad's sitting on the orange chair behind me. My lad. My son. A toddler, blondi man-child. He's talking to me while eating strawberries he, the mother, and his sister picked earlier today.

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