It's one of those grey days, clouds looming dark overhead. A day brilliant with possibilities and secrets.
People hidden away from their normal activities, leaving the streets without witnesses.
I become a flurry of activity in this weather, bustling, making, and baking.
I stand in the doorway, the steam of my breath mingling with the air. Half in the cozy warmth of my home, half out in the adventure.
Feeling quite like myself, and literary...
Maybe we all have secrets inside us, awaiting discovery, that we can't unlock on our own.
Waiting for that unknown key to gently slide in, click, and turn, just so...to cast open a door we never knew existed, to find what we hadn't known we really needed.
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