perhaps the truth depends upon a walk around the lake
—notes toward a supreme fiction
how the snow looks like chalk marksagainst the slate night as I shovelfoolishly/joyfully into the wind
Lovely ... both words and pictures. Happy (Almost) New Year, Pam! May it be a creative one for you.
Thank you Chris...And to you as well. May you bask in the fresh, creative winds of 2011.
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