Quondam

December 2014
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Changed air

I linger in bed this morning.

I love the scent of fresh-laundered sheets, but more?  I love the scent of the one who was just here.  I move over into Mark’s side of the bed to wrap myself up in the memory of him . . . breathe deeply.

Love that.

I drift in …Changed air