3-14. Birds, flowers, thorns
1-27. January is roughing me up.
12-17. A winter scene for a cold night.
12-16. Waiting today. Trying to occupy myself and not look at the clock.
(My apologies that this post was sent as an email. I had turned an old post from private to public, hoping to avoid the automatic email, but alas. With Twitter getting kinda weird, I’m looking for ways to post small things.)Continue reading “Mood”