Outside looking in

Just before leaving the bakery I rubbed my hand over the door. I like the effect of my hand marks combined with the strangely present reflection of my fingers as I look back on the warm possibilities of what is offered. Took this today after a significant thaw–a swing of nearly 30 degrees. Three days ago I was waiting for CAA to come jump start my car, afraid that the elements would defeat me. Wow. Warmth seems to be overtaking cold, as if desire and the object of desire were–could really be–getting closer. http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2014/01/09/daily-prompt-outside-2/

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