How can outdoors look so bright, clear, sunny, and inviting
through the window, when opening the front door feels like a punch in the face?
I ask again (and again and again) what possessed Homo sapiens sapiens to
settle here. Answers on a postcard please. Tickets to Tahiti also welcome.
View from my study window: 'witches claws,' say husband and daughter
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