February… time of the Snow Moon. The Hunger Moon.
The moon that can get me down if I let it.
Time to strap on the snow shoes and venture out.
Don’t stay inside.
Seek the wild.
Find the beauty.
Cat Tail
Snow Art
Snow Fell on Cedars
Cold as H-E-Double Hockey Sticks
It’s OK….
Spring is coming….
This stuff melts
And… if you really need it… here’s some Dar Williams. She’ll break your icy heart wide open.
Go easy ~p
