only two days late
the snow has taken over
(Lord, save us from drought)


only two days late
the snow has taken over
(Lord, save us from drought)


no real snow day
just a cat and a puzzle
dreaming of travel



preparing for snow
though it seems another farce
(thank you climate change)


will the sign survive?
will Snowpocalypse happen?
or are we all flakes?

will a blizzard blow?
is March too late for shovels?
Friday, we will know.

sunrise to sunset
i follow the moon and sun
winter outdoor joy



reality sits
between aspen dream ski runs
and running a house


aspen-lined gold runs
are what make Steamboat special
(we'll always be back)
a weekend with him
after all these years in love
sweet as fresh powder


vaccine aches trail me
but the ski trail excites me
a bluebird balance

a hellish week (year)
but we are nearing the end
and it’s so damn sweet

