In this haze the Yukon skyline,
normally full of distince edges,
has become a Tony Onley canvas,
vistas folding into each other,
fading with the distance
into smoke-smudged
indistinct waves.
In this haze the Yukon skyline,
normally full of distince edges,
has become a Tony Onley canvas,
vistas folding into each other,
fading with the distance
into smoke-smudged
indistinct waves.
When I hear or read recommendations for a healthy senior life, maintaining social contact with others is always on the list.
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