Groundhogs, Songbirds, and Satellites

2025.02.14

Groundhogs, Songbirds, and Satellites
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February 14, 2025

Good morning, that wonderful way.

Happy smooch! O/

Valentine’s Day, USA.

Adorable and apt AI pics OTW!

On with the show.

Long sleep, strong dreams; how’s it with you?

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Soft pastel sunrise here with winds strong enough to mention.

Some songbirds are back.

Feathers are far better meteorologists than satellites and groundhogs.

Spring is soon.

Sooner than subterranean dwellers and weather forecasting fellers tell us.

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The first year of Wonderfell.

Thank you for reading.

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  • There’s the weather.
  • There’s the dog.
  • There’s the dreams.
  • There’s you.
  • There’s writing itself.
  • There’s magic,
    miracle,
    splendor.
  • And Beauty; don’t forget about beauty.
    Capital ‘B’ and not cosmetics.

Plenty of time to talk about that in other spaces, though.

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Sometimes the entries are just a bunch of choppy, listy sentences.

I could write about Valentine’s Day.

Though, if you have someone in your life worth one, part of everyday ought to be dedicated to what it symbolizes.

Take care, have some candy, take a breath on purpose and make a better day.

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+he Ghos+

S. Wynn

Brought to you by the emoji of the day: 🎠carousel_horse

Archaic Slab

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