It is C-O-L-D here in the North Country. Freezing. Below freezing. Way below freezing. Frozen. Frozen hard.
And the sky is blue. The sun is shining. It's a beautiful day.
The house was cold when i got up this morning, but 5 hours later, it's tropical in here thanks to passive solar sunshine.
Just when i want to categorize something (or someone), i see that the opposite is also true at the same time. Cold AND hot. Inside AND outside.
Identity is a peculiar thing. It keeps changing. Just like everything else.
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