Since I was home-bound because of the blizzard, I did a thorough spring-cleaning (yes, in winter), and got rid of a large bag of assorted things (candles, coat rack, patches, fabric, clothing, kitchen stuff, ornaments....) and dropped it off at my local Godwill store. Yeah!...
Elle*
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You will hear thunder and remember me,
And think: she wanted storms. The rim
Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson,
And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.
Anna Akhmatova "White nights"
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