Life is beautiful on these kinds of days. When the island across the water is surrounded with the greyness associated with old photographs. When the light from the windows is too soft to cast shadows but bright enough to make everything inside glow. When memories are good. When history is to be made. When friends exist. When there's work to do, but
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{& yes, this winter is beautiful, no?}
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...yes?
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