Both Feet At Once

Fri, Dec 5, 2014
Nearly each day in December, I feel blindsided as I "*rediscover" that the end of year has arrived. My mind co-opts words from a well-known poem: "When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, but the month of December and the end of the Year...*" Read Full Article
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