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#SmallStone: Day Eight

Small Stone: Sunrise

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Every sunrise is its own, unique moment. No two have ever been the same. This sky, the one from this morning’s walk, has never happened before and will never be seen again. This particular combination of cloud and color is only now. In the very next minute, it will shift and change, become another sky, a different view. I stop, ask the boys to wait, and look up in amazement, filled with gratitude that this could happen, that I am here to see it.

Small Stone: Day Ten

Many Small Stones: the Morning Walk

The sunrise turns the trees black.

The moon keeps getting stuck in the trees.

Tiny pine cones on a tree I didn’t know made them.

The pattern of ice on the gate to the Dog Park looks like a map.