Today was the first … I never know how to say it. It wasn’t the first snow of the year. Nor was it – being autumn – the first snow of winter. Today was the first snow since the last snow. You loved the snow. The cold. I know this about you, but I don’t [...]
Category: seasons
winter waning
May the waning retreat of the season bring you comfort and whatever else it is that you need.
windstorm
I had to let go. And trust that new life would be born.