Everything changes, and at times it feels like the very earth is being pulled from beneath our feet. Look up, look up. The moon, the sun and the stars still grace us with their brilliance, requesting nothing in return.
Well, even the miraculous iPhone can't do it justice, but the Snow Moon setting behind the Olympic Mountains is a sight on this frigid clear morning. But I didn't want to tarry long on the front porch.
We're at 25 degrees, but it's 30 degrees colder in the Methow Valley. My friend Karen just texted to say I'm "lucky" I stayed in Seattle this week. Much as I miss the girls and river house, she is right.
Spring will come.
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