• Such a marvelous thing is snow, it piles and piles and drifts up, covering tracks and muting colors to rest the eyes and create a blank canvas on nature.
• i had strange thing happen last night, I was in bed and dreaming of a screeching bird. the closer i got to waking up the more I began to realize how odd it was for a bird to be making such racket in the middle of the night in a snow storm. I finally asked Brandon what he herd, he thought it was Buddha. But it was a kitten, that distinct, whiny, call. I got up as I herd it circle the house to check and make sure it wasn't abandoned but the sound disappeared by the time I was in the front room. When I walked out I noticed that the front door was opened wide...
• how odd, I went to bed quite afraid of something, though I'm not sure what. It was nice to have a strong body next to me.

A.

B.

• Beside Myself

C.

• Contemplative
• Completely Unrealistic

D.

• Distracted

E.

• Effervescent
• Extroverted

F.

• Feirce
• Fantastical

G.

• I walked out into the morning at 7am to find the world perfect
• The sight of the world so clear on my short walk ...gently exact, not overbearing or intense. Just beautiful.
• Dead birds...what does that mean?
• Scrabble till 1 am. That was the best. So nice. So peaceful. Just what I wanted to do for the evening; enjoy a nice bottle of wine next to the fire with an enchanting soul and play word games.
• A kiss, the carnal, gratifying experience of making love.
• I enjoy the quiet of Sunday mornings.
• Silversmithing
• Blue People Oolong
• Connor Oburst..."Now this room is on fire, since he painted it red...just like that soul singer in the session band, wept like a baby atop a white baby grand. We need every sandbag and every man, to save t...

• Feeling Reckless...
• Still Felling Reckless...
• This is a bad sign...
• Enriched
• Clearly Seeing...how unclear I'm seeing things

• A dryer snow fell last night, the usual wispy, blown about kind that wyoming is famous for.
• Out to get Fire wood with DaddyDaddy this morning, whenever he shows up...
• After that it is GWGG, a letter to Tara, an Art Buddy Packet to Taylor, more cheese, Kraut Buns, and endless amounts of Sigur Ros.
• The boy toy is back in town and I am not entirely sure how I feel about that. I would love to have someone dear to me, which he is...but we don't connect as good friends. Perhaps that needs to happen. Not even perhaps...
• I saw a raven purched in the Cottonwood tree outside my house yesterday when i went out yo work, it was perfectly framed in this hollow of branches and the moon was bright against the blue sky just up to the right, such a picture. I'll paint it o...