Lewis’ Blog

19 September 2014


Filed under: Uncategorized — lewis @ 10:55 am

Yesterday morning I found a beautiful feather on the ground—dark gray with a white outline all the way around the rim.  Though the feather itself was not cold, my fingers felt cold when I picked it up.  I noticed then that there was still blood in the quick, as if the feather had been torn from some bird before it was time.  Today, I learned that my cousin John died yesterday morning.

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