Wednesday, November 29, 2006

more of the same

Only today, the weather turned worse.

Maybe wheedling out a smile...

november 06 348 the course of a walk through icy windy wetness is a so-what kind of thing in your book. In mine, it is (was) delightful. Work, then this. My day. (Though by dinner time, the tides shifted and a warm inner glow returned. But that’s another story.)