New Snow, New View

I’m in a new place – geographically and emotionally.  We’ve just been visited by (what they call in western North Carolina) a major winter storm and about 8″ of snow.  As the child that lives again inside, it’s great.  Not long ago, snow brought stress: it was inconvenient at best, and dangerous at worse.  If you still live there, I understand.

SAM and I have been drawing and painting all morning, now it’s time to cook up a batch of soup and whatever else hasn’t turned fuzzy green, have a glass of wine and enjoy being “snow’d in.”