above me my mantle drifted up and down like a wave, while the tips of the tiny wings brushed over me like a mother wrapping her baby. some folks attempt to paint over the stain, only to find that it continues to bleed through. not related to git on windows. my flowers are blooming and we don’t have to wear 3 layers when we head out of the house. * did you know that you can make your own pumpkin pie spice? the first, and most important step in any crisis is to stay present. 