Wispy clouds.
Blue sky and a few clouds north.
Clouds overhead.
Blinds closed - 50 degrees. . . what is she doing?
. . .trying to find the sun.
Yep, my rogue plant leaf.
Blessings,
Janet
If you go off into a far, far forest and get very quiet, you’ll come to understand that you’re connected with everything. Alan W. Watts
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