Muffled steps, snow-covered gables. Father pulling his two rollypolly kids along on a sled. I peek out the window, but stay indoor instead of joining the drunken waddle of strangers in the street.
Archive for January, 2010
Wonderful piles of new snow last night:
Everything is hibernating:
I just love it, though I don’t have to dig out any vehicle. : )
I am just about ready to crawl off the sofa and over the large pile of discarded books that I have consumed these last weeks… nearly three weeks of a book a day… most of them crime mysteries… all of their stories have haunted my dreams. My inner batteries have been recharged. Now it is time to get back into the grove of things.