Tuesday, March 24, 2026, 15.8* F, 84% RH, 0600
Lights follow the three through fenced-in land. No feet sink into crunchy snow. Frost on cars, chain links, tractor. All is quiet. Morning turns up her light. We gather in the kitchen for biscuits, for coffee. The three return to sleep.
We wait for the sun, like a train on a schedule.
Photo: LJ Austin
