Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winter. Show all posts
Sunday, February 11, 2018
Early Winter
The new year started as usual with a late Christmas celebration with my side of the family, lovingly dubbed "Newmas". All of my state-side siblings were there with their spouses and kiddos, making for a festive and noisy celebration. We're pretty sure that we're all done with the manufacturing of babies, so it should be coasting from here on out, right?
With only a few rather frosty mornings and one skiff of snow early on, Winter has not seemed like Winter at all this go around. Mild days, not-quite-cold nights. Some days downright warm in our estimation. Rain, but not too much, buds forming early, wildlife getting fat and sassy from the feast at the feeder. A rather unremarkable and disappointingly temperate.
Thursday, January 12, 2017
Chasing Orion
The air bites, snatching breath from lungs;
The moon hangs bright in the velvety darkness;
Stars wink and smile down as if to welcome earth weary pilgrims home;
The ground, covered in frozen snow and frost,
sparkles, shimmers, crunches underfoot;
And I... I walk without aid of artificial light;
I follow Orion South, along my own frozen path of light.
The moon hangs bright in the velvety darkness;
Stars wink and smile down as if to welcome earth weary pilgrims home;
The ground, covered in frozen snow and frost,
sparkles, shimmers, crunches underfoot;
And I... I walk without aid of artificial light;
I follow Orion South, along my own frozen path of light.
Labels:
moon,
night time,
star gazing,
winter
Friday, December 23, 2016
'Tis the Season
Frost and hail, rain and ice, gloomy clouds and blinding sun.
Finally admitting that the weather is too cold for Converse.
Christmas cards and Christmas lights and Christmas pageants and Christmas movies and Christmas stories read by fireside.
Stitching, always stitching.
A brand new baby, born too early, but oh so sweet; nephew #8. And holding him in my arms didn't give me the aching wish for another baby. Whew... still good with the decision to stop at 2.
A neighbor knocking on my door asking if he could take prego pictures of his girlfriend on our snowy property. Oh yes! And may I please take some pictures of the two of you together? Now fully addicted to snowy photo shoots.
No-school days equal lots of messing up of rooms and video games and "I don't know what to do with myself".
Many decisions were made that turned this holiday season into a much simpler time, much to my delight and also confusion. What? Nothing else to wrap? No more gifts to hurry up and purchase? No more parties to attend? I'm liking the peacefulness, and would like it even more if two of our family members would quit coughing already.
Life is full and sweet and if I'm being completely honest with you all, I can hardly wait until Christmas is over and the clear, clean slate of 2017 is here at last. Perhaps my most favorite time of the year.
Finally admitting that the weather is too cold for Converse.
Christmas cards and Christmas lights and Christmas pageants and Christmas movies and Christmas stories read by fireside.
Stitching, always stitching.
A brand new baby, born too early, but oh so sweet; nephew #8. And holding him in my arms didn't give me the aching wish for another baby. Whew... still good with the decision to stop at 2.
A neighbor knocking on my door asking if he could take prego pictures of his girlfriend on our snowy property. Oh yes! And may I please take some pictures of the two of you together? Now fully addicted to snowy photo shoots.
No-school days equal lots of messing up of rooms and video games and "I don't know what to do with myself".
Many decisions were made that turned this holiday season into a much simpler time, much to my delight and also confusion. What? Nothing else to wrap? No more gifts to hurry up and purchase? No more parties to attend? I'm liking the peacefulness, and would like it even more if two of our family members would quit coughing already.
Life is full and sweet and if I'm being completely honest with you all, I can hardly wait until Christmas is over and the clear, clean slate of 2017 is here at last. Perhaps my most favorite time of the year.
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