Hi friends of reading and writing,
I was away in Portland for a couple of days, just flew back this morning. Yesterday, I wrote my small stone but could not post it because the hotel's public computer was down. So here it is:
Next to my hotel room, the big two-story window frames a Douglas fir, richly green against the fog, condensing mist that it drips from the tips of its boughs.
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