March 11 - Every morning I drive out of my neighborhood and see this one spindly tree. From each of its branches is hung a colored glass bottle. The eclectic array of gleaming hues always catches my eye and makes me want to pause to marvel. It's like a little wink from heaven.
School school school. Painted mason jars blue today. Excited to see how they turn out after baking. Date night with a sick darling love turns more into movie night. To bed early for work in the morning.
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