Saturday, November 20, 2010

Weekend Word Picture

The door opens to crisp, sharp, cold air. The back porch; it's translucent plastic corrugate roof blanketed, emits a cool glow over the thick layer on the porch floor. The air glows white as I step out for a post breakfast walk past incongruous autumn leaves falling onto the white snow carpet.

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