So it’s back to the hemlocks and the pines. Back to a stone cottage and deers and bears for neighbors. Back to fire building and crow calling. Back to solitude and the vast dark quiet of deep winter. And before we know it, some precocious narcissus will decide to yawn and it will be time to throw open the shutters and shake off woolen blankets. I miss you sister. Till next time.
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