weekday wondering:
so surrounded by failure
i question each thing

because the cutout?
the perfect light/dark balance?
it doesn’t exist.

weekday wondering:
so surrounded by failure
i question each thing

because the cutout?
the perfect light/dark balance?
it doesn’t exist.

ski reality:
perfect, bluebird, line-less days
few and far between


these pink winter lines
like angel’s wings each morning
welcoming the day

nasi goreng rice:
a Thursday accomplishment
i celebrate now

no snow day for us
just the struggle through this path
that is this school year
my overwhelmed dog
forcing his love upon me
when i try to leave


a wilting orchid
brought by an empty classroom:
symbol of my month

or this calendar
hiding (not hiding) events
never. ending. tasks.

light frozen in time
sparkling for the morning
(lit for the mourning)

no beach silhouette
could compare to mountain snow
with my boys up front

my winter puppy
tolerates snow much better
than these couch-bound cats

