Winter in white lights.
Our trees are aglow once more. Right now, the best I can do is try to take a walk occasionally when they're lit.
posted by Dr. S at 10:16 PM
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
Our trees are aglow once more. Right now, the best I can do is try to take a walk occasionally when they're lit.
About Me
- Name: Dr. S
- Location: Gambier, Ohio, United States
Annie Dillard could have been writing about me when she said (of herself), "I like the slants of light; I'm a collector." Or Willem de Kooning: "I'm like a slipping glimpser." And don't forget Brenda Ueland: "I learned that you should feel when writing, not like Lord Byron on a mountain top, but like a child stringing beads in kindergarten--happy, absorbed and quietly putting one bead on after another." But the Beastie Boys might have said it best: "When it comes to panache, I can't be beat." There's a reason I wear a ring that says Badass.
Back
- Gap.
- Winter smell.
- Licensed.
- Structure.
- This slipping by of days.
- A harvest of all joys.
- Back home now.
- Simple.
- The final count.
- Then we took the piano apart.
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