On my way back to my car this morning, after having taken an x-ray of my right shoulder, I was stopped by a rose bush ablaze in the rain. A decade ago those roses would have not seduced me with their beauty. A decade ago the old me would have been grumbling about the ache in my shoulder.
Yesterday I wrote about temporary blindness…
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