I'm Coming Home  
 

Strawberry Peak

 
 

 

 

 

Sing to Me

     
  As I leave this outing, and this journal entry, there's a feeling of comfort even with all that strain and losing another toenail. I am warmed and it becomes possible to breathe again. To hold my breath, as a fish out of water, ready for the world until it's possible to return to my home in the mountains again.
 

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