A Meditation in Ink: Meditation 12.1.18

Pen and ink doodle meditation in blues, greens, and oranges and a blurb about the morning after a storm.
Dear Henry,


It was quite the thunderstorm last night. Snarly, windy, the air crackling with excitement and excess ozone.

This morning we faced the aftermath of last nights chaos.

At least we faced the aftermath after we got the tree off the road.

As loud as the storm was, we did not hear the tree fall in the woods.

xoxo a.d.

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