The strangest thing about snowstorms at night, in populated areas, is the light. Brighter than a full moon, our artificial lights are reflected back to us from the crystal ice falling gently down
The strangest thing about snowstorms at night, in populated areas, is the light. Brighter than a full moon, our artificial lights are reflected back to us from the crystal ice falling gently down
The apparent slow death of OwnYourGram might be the inspiration I need to move on.
I am experimenting with own your swarm. It is remarkable how, looking back, a few words can help reconstruct a day. Also? Looking for more opportunities to jot down a few thoughts…
Currently
Hy-Vee Gas.
Garlough Elementary. Holiday pick-up
Denny’s. Going to eat emotionally.
Garlough Elementary. There will be a plan.
Starbucks. Because adulting requires caffeine
Garlough Elementary.