The best thing about a cold, grey, and rainy day is a glowing fire in the fireplace. I pull up close and feel the warmth and it's good.
This time two weeks ago I was in Jonesboro waiting to go on stage at Exchange Place at the National Storytelling Festival. For storytellers telling a story on one of these stages is "being on the moountaintop." Please forgive me for indulging myself with this memory. It was great.
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