i am not a fan of snow. i realize i am doing that whole year of living positively thing but damn. this snow stuff? not cool.
well played God. well played.
recently read: Looking For Alaska by John Green
imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia. you spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you’ll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that
Alex went outside to clear off the platforms for the birds. And Julia? She went outside to inspect and explore. Off she goes. Time to feed the birds. First, some sunflower seeds. Then a mixture of suet, peanut butter, cornmeal,…
Here’s the view earlier this morning from my kitchen window. It’s still snowing. Supposed to snow pretty much all day. This is one of the platforms on our deck railing. I put bird seed on here, and sometimes stale bread,…
Some rare scenes of kids and adults having fun in the snow in our neighborhood yesterday. It was sunny, the temps were in the 20s, but that did not stop these guys from having a blast sledding, skiing, snowboarding, tubing, you name it!