There’s a new post on Daughter on Duty.
The sun’s customary rising spot is due east from my living room windows. It radiates through the tall firs from behind the hill and spreads its glow across the end of the verdant valley, first silhouetting Mt. St. Helens then lighting her up as the sky turns pink or orange, advancing west in extravagantly glorious displays.
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