Late Winter These not-much days, late winter you hope, when the air breathes like a spring morning until a few steps later it’s freezing, north

Loving and Leaving them for 30 years
Late Winter These not-much days, late winter you hope, when the air breathes like a spring morning until a few steps later it’s freezing, north
After three or four days of rain, fog, and slush, I had to get out today, even with the high temp of 14F and a
Welcome to day 2 of 28 Days of Have Heaven, a short month of posts about heaven, paradise, perfection and desire, perfect places, art, theology, gardens,