tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2338855877633574365.post-61331932429444460932009-03-04T15:12:00.000-08:002009-03-04T15:12:35.576-08:002009-03-04T15:12:35.576-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V9-dPXZKECA/Sa8Kda5b1gI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WIvu-rz7aRg/s1600-h/dawndoodle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V9-dPXZKECA/Sa8Kda5b1gI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WIvu-rz7aRg/s320/dawndoodle.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /></a>Guess who was up before the sun for three days in a row? Morning pages do strange things to a chick. Life is sweeter when I follow the rhythms of light.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2338855877633574365-6133193242944446093?l=www.twoserpents.com'/></div>heidi daisybonesheidirevans@gmail.com0