Greetings from the cold – heavy wet and frigid cold that hits and runs 360 degrees around and into and through you – Northwest. And stars? They may shine in the knife-edged Rocky Mountain night but are here gone away high, so high above this massively thick canopy of ccccold.
Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a cloud; And after summer evermore succeeds Barren winter, with his wrathful nipping cold: So cares and joys abound, as seasons fleet. Wm. Shakespeare (Henry VI, part 2)
Greetings from the cold – heavy wet and frigid cold that hits and runs 360 degrees around and into and through you – Northwest. And stars? They may shine in the knife-edged Rocky Mountain night but are here gone away high, so high above this massively thick canopy of ccccold.
Thus sometimes hath the brightest day a cloud;
And after summer evermore succeeds
Barren winter, with his wrathful nipping cold:
So cares and joys abound, as seasons fleet.
Wm. Shakespeare (Henry VI, part 2)
So – Seasons’ Greetings!
absent friend, to hear
from you! Greetings warms cold toes.
thanks, ones and zeroes.