january, that is more like it


the sky bled sn*oh


the mountains trembled with cold


the trees sneezed in bitter revulsion

but the sky and earth and trees and molecules realized the snow was beautiful
we we learned there was fun to be had!

there i am after lots of pancakes

chris and i sledding outside in the sn*oh


new rule! lookout for mutant snowman!


epilogue
and the girl laughed and drank and kissed and wept then sighed and smiled and typed and read and slept