Wednesday, December 24, 2025, 22.7*, 81% RH, 0521
I took the red broom from the hook by the door brushed snow lodged against the glass fluffy with some weight some depth. Across the deck down the ramp sweeping a path for the three, through the gate to the garage a continuous path. Knit cap creeping over my eyes. Boots, gloves need waterproofing. So far, my Pennsylvania thrift-store LL Bean parka sheds snow.
Bless the delivery drivers, last minute shoppers, those who plow snow.
Art: LJ Austin
