and so it begins:
three weeks at home with these kids
who will kill who first?
poetry
Today, a Ray of Hope
art in varied forms:
sharing her colored pencils
and spring popping up
Tiny Hope
things must get better
although when we win, we lose
(at least my rule works)
Skidemption
a crappy ski day
still beats other kinds of days
(nothing beats these views)
Small Victories
a color printer
may not seem such a prize
but it’s all i’ve got
But No One Seems to Care
i share Bernie’s view
of providing for the poor
so simple, so hard
I’m Up Front
so many shit weeks
that this is my Tuesday pic:
are we winning yet?
Blindsided by a Blizzard
pretty much our life
once the mountains release us:
a whiteout of stress
Pancakes Are Empty Without This
a silent ski hill
in the midst of these mountains
is hard to come by
The Mountains Have Called
we’re winning this day
even if it feels like loss
once we leave this slope
Step Write Up 