Up Coyote Hill at -4F/-20C.

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These days are difficult. 

Yet, these days are beautiful, in and of themselves. 

Please know this: 

I am not complaining. 

I am simply telling my story. 

Decrease in mental clarity. 

The trying to find words when speaking only to find myself 

lost in mid-sentence. 

The hairfall. 

The wanting to isolate just to be by myself.

These are the aftereffects from SARS-CoV-2 that are affecting me, 

for the past couple of months going forward

into this present day. 

And, you know me: 

when the walls are too close and the rooms too small, 

I head up Coyote Hill. 

Therefore, I give to you this day.

The photos can speak what my brain is having difficulty locating. 

These days, going gently with myself means 

acknowledging when I must give myself time to rest. 

If I am not in contact, please know I think of you with kindest regards. 

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