lichen
Beatrix Potter
children's literature
windy
Mary Poppins
umbrellas
I am prompted to recall that my umbrella is still at English House, where I had been writing.
Photo is of my umbrella in Kyoto. And properly prompted, I once again I am in possession of it.
Sitting with my own impatience over the rainy, windy conditions of yesterday has given me the gift of deep joy at the dawn of a frosty morning.
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