When we go out, we carry some warmth into the night, and when we come in, we carry some cold into the house, a vanishingly small exchange of energy in a universe of such extremes.
Verlyn Klinkenborg via Zero in the Dark – NYTimes.com.
Muses over my morning cup…
When we go out, we carry some warmth into the night, and when we come in, we carry some cold into the house, a vanishingly small exchange of energy in a universe of such extremes.
Verlyn Klinkenborg via Zero in the Dark – NYTimes.com.