Archive - Jan 30, 2009

Ooh, what a wonder.  The world is full of white frost crisping and holding each blade and edge, and the sky is full of blue and a round sun that lingers lovingly on all the surfaces it can find to warm the sparkle back into mist in the air.  The grass is in patterns of sharp white and glistening wet according to the sun’s travels.  And I, I am sitting outside on a cold winter day  read more »