Saturday, December 20, 2025, 24.1*, 69% RH, 0734
Breeze cools faces, paws, hands, bare heads. We don’t linger long in snowless land. In darkness stream claimed new boundaries. Wind snatched fire pit cover, shoved grill across front deck – another burst would’ve walked it down the stairs.
Where it glittered on roof’s edge ice vanished. Snow fell, was plowed, piled into places: remnants like abandoned sandcastles, some sculpted like modern snow men. Soleil shares her light. Temperature rises.
Blessings all through the night.
Art: LJ Austin
