In truth I haven't taken the macro lens off since I first put it on three weeks ago to copy Drej's passion for close-ups. I know it's getting old fast, but the nature is about to wake up, the birdies are all over the place singing like nuts and everything is two days away from bursting in colour. The morning walks up the local hill feel like getting charged. (Though my hand is still killing me. I look stupid with the bandage, but it helps. If my fingers are not being pulled back and warm, I can't sleep from pain.) I caught a glimpse of my former sister-in-law I haven't seen in 11 years. How little people change, only grow older.
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