For all my good intentions to give you more Mitch this morning, my writing took on a life of its own.
It's probably a piece that I have to live with for awhile.
I don't want to just throw out lengthy ramblings.
Instead...you get our beautiful morning sunrise from downstairs and up.
With the old windows open and still in the guest room, I was surprised with some very pretty reflections.
Happy Sunday!
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