One of my favorite things is to take Rufus for a walk in the orchard. Our house is surrounded by cherry trees of different ages. During the day, during the winter, there is a whole forest of short skeletons, but at night it is a haunted affair. I love that he can be off his […]
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Time, of course and cliché-y, is an illusion. Sometimes it falls by us like windows of a building that we just jumped off with the wind whistling in our ears, and sometimes time treats us as immortals: slow. When certain days repeat, we stop and think of ourselves. New Year is no exception, and in […]