Via A Poet Reflects:
I love the winter light, so thin, so unbuttery,
Transparent as plastic wrap
Clinging so effortlessly
to whatever it skins over.
—Charles Wright, from “14” in Littlefoot: A Poem (Farrar, Straus, and Giroux, 2007)
Painting: Pete Fiore, The Point, Late December, n.d.
At least we get to see snow somewhere!
It’s 71 degrees here today and freaking humid!