Winter setting in.

Whenever I think of the joys of life, I think of winter setting in--cold gray days and simple sayings truncated by the brevity that the chill forces on us. We shrink inside ourselves skirting a reality too oppressive to ignore--and I thrive in every day of it, hating the open gaiety of summer and cherishing the frost.

I will write something of substance. I do not know when.

Tuesday, January 22, 2008