“the winds”
I walked out of the building tonight about 7 pm. The wind was fresh and alive. The air was soft and room temperature. I felt like I was surrounded by air. It was delightful....
I walked out of the building tonight about 7 pm. The wind was fresh and alive. The air was soft and room temperature. I felt like I was surrounded by air. It was delightful....
March 30 – morning snow shower – temperatures just above freezing. Watching Werner Herzog’s “Happy People: A Year on the Taiga” over the weekend gave me a whole new appreciation for spring snow.
I’ve been walking in Woodland Park close to home. Today in a spring snowstorm. I felt accompanied by millions.
Window at home, looking out on today’s snow storm.
Feeling very fond of March – the way it comes in. A month that’s tied closely with the weather. Wild and unpredictable like transitions can be.
The sound of sleet. A small ticking on the windows.
One of the best salads I have ever had! Kale, butternut squash bits, and burrata. Perfectly prepared. And, just because I love snow – a mini birthday blizzard came along.
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