The view from my window with the early morning light.
Shapes of buildings interplay, and trees pretend to be others with their perfect shadows cast into view.
This is the first day I've visited the dining hall for breakfast, usually a bowl of cereals in the halls is enough.
Today I'm in a writing pattern and breakfast feels a good idea. Sure is good! And sitting at the 'arts' round table (all the tables are labelled by theme here - strange sponsors of conference programs, today is Husky journey.... - and always plenty of 'reserved for the arts' ensuring a good mix of visual arts, writers, musicians... comfortable interesting people) I meet Anna from Columbia, and discover it is she who has been painting the shadows on the ground.
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