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Even though I wake up in the dark these days, mornings are so beautiful. In those quiet minutes before the day has to start I feel like I can do absolutely anything with time.



when my anxious thoughts multiply within me
your consolations delight my soul
ps. 94:19



For those who missed the last entry, I'm probably slowing down the posts for a short while, unless you're on my LJ-friends list. It's not an exclusivity thing, I guess you could call it an experiment of sorts. We'll see.

Good morning!

At Michelle's place on Saturday evening, I fell off a chair. It was pretty high on the stupid level. I hurt my toe quite badly, and I spent Saturday night/Sunday limping around New York. But it wasn't till I got home yesterday afternoon and took off my shoes that the bruising really showed up!



i apologize for the graphic closeness to my toes.


I started laughing, because it reminded me so much of this monster from last year (the picture there doesn't even capture it in its full deep-purple glory). So... I'm posting this because I really am fascinated by bruises!! The way they make shapes and change colour... does anyone else feel that way?? About their own... accidental bruises...