Time yet again
… to get used to writing a different year when I fill out forms. Happy new year, everyone!
Tag: New Year
top of the slope
The tops of the Front Range are hidden in the snow clouds. The rain has started out as snow — perfectly disappointing. Or I could say that the snow has started out like rain. Either way, this is the perfect definition day of the start of hibernation. Whether I mean hibernation for bears or for … Continue reading top of the slope
so far into the year
So far into the year, I find the new year itself rather dull. That will change over time, of course, and it will change in ways I couldn’t begin to imagine now. But that, of course, hasn’t happened yet. That, or them, or whatever it turns out, or chooses, to be. For now, we have … Continue reading so far into the year
A bit of my past
[No, I have no idea how long I’m leaving this up here. I may take it down before you even see it.] I had my first drink when I was three. My parents were having a huge party downstairs, and I’d been brought down to say hi, in my jammies. I must have escaped my … Continue reading A bit of my past
white pebble 