Friday, January 14, 2011
While the latest manuscript is with editor and I'm awaiting comments for revision, it is time to fill up the internal well. Breathe. Get outside and gape. The latest snows have left soft caps and puffs everywhere:
I like this one on a bird's nest:
And these in the pines:
The snow is so light and soft and white that you want to eat it or lie down in it.
Well. At least I do.