32/365 Dawn this morning
Cold and beatiful morning down my road as I waited for my groceries to arrive.
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31/365 The Sole Survivor
Having had fish for fifteen years I am uncertain why they die. Eventually I gave up having a full tank but this little fella keeps hanging in there. He is Freddy the fish. Five years old and counting.
30/365 My Hat
I wore this hat outside today for the first time in nearly twenty years. It was bought for me by a friend visiting family in Bogota Columbia when I was a student.
