a blurr of snow
a painted world - gone by noon, but fear the freezing temperatures tonight. Was like a candied world, the forsythia with ice cream, sugar glaze on daffodils, dollops of cream on red buds (i suspect i am having a reaction to avoiding sweets). Mr Lee and I are bearing up looking forward to more balmy weather and longer walks.
I realize how much I enjoy distraction from the news of the day, how easily disturbed I am by the state of women's health in this state, in this nation. What triggers such a reversal, step back into the 50's?
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