I just can’t finish anythi
It’s one of those evenings where I want to write about so many things but just cannot seem to put it on paper tonight.
The snow level is coming slowly down the mountainside to the valley floor. We should have our first measurable snow by morning which is later than most previous years. Usually I am excited about the coming winter but lately that excitement has not been easy for me. I think it is because work has been so busy I have not had time to properly get my mind frame adjusted.
I started a fire . . . sitting here looking out the window into the darkness of night slowly waiting for the rain droplets to take form and turn into the multifaceted flakes falling past the street light across the street.
Will it make the change over before I go to sleep? It may as I sit here and ponder what to write next.
But the with the waiting it seems I just can’t finish anythi
Ice
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