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wednesday, February 13, 2013

it saddens me in a way I can't really describe to log in and find that I didn't post a single time in 2012.   alas, it is past now. 

tonight I came home to see this when looking up to my bedroom window from my driveway:

 it's my closet light, left on with the door cracked, to provide safe walking light when negotiating the stairway and hallway that leads to my bedroom.  it was left on by someone who thought enough of me to turn it on for me to come home to. 

this is what love looks like, by the way.