This week, I am following the theme: 3. Write a haiku about what you see out your window.
Cars, a parking lot
Neighbors smoking on their deck
I miss my old view
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| The old view, last February |
Unfortunately, sometimes you have to sacrifice some good things and some comfort to get to where you need to be, and to be truly happy. It’s a process, but I know it will happen. And I can’t complain; while the current view from my office isn’t as beautiful as the view six months ago, the backyard view isn’t exactly shabby:
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| Got woods? Check! |
And the front patio is perfect for roller hockey!
