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I am walking in the woods. I took some pictures of treetops and clouds. Still on the phone, I am not sure if any of them are really good but it will give you an idea of the walk. Early buds on the tips of limbs a little after noon. “Mid winter spring is its own season,” T.S. Eliot says in one of the Four Quartets. Then he uses the word sempiternal. Good word sempiternal.
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