One way or the other, that is a true statement. I’ve learned more about myself and this old place than I can stand, and when the love of my life asks me whether she’s going to die here, we are definitely out of bounds. My answer was of course, “I certainly hope not!”—and now to hunker down once more.
Last Winter on the Hill

Quiet windless days before the storm
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Last Winter? Going somewhere? Happy Holidays! I am enjoying your scenery!
We just need our own place for a little illusory security. Then again, maybe all we need is lots of money!
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