"The year is turning and moving inexorably toward spring which, once started, moves like a snowball rolling downhill. It gathers momentum and mass until early May when each day brings so much newness that I am impatient and exasperated with my inability to see and hear it all. For now, I'll concentrate on the slow momentum of February." John Trott
During the summer, I watch the sunset through my bedroom's northwest window but I haven't had any sunlight through it since November. Tonight at sunset, I noticed a sliver of sunlight there on the shade. Slowly the sun is on it's move north.
1 comment:
Love the 'W'!
Rebecca
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