by millions of years made
the berkshires worn and rounded
curvaceous landscape.

west of the berkshires
one might say the taconics
east of the hudson.

The hills each season
a fabled light and color
a new view each day.

winter glazed the world
the frozen coating glinting
against the grey day

at an idea’s edge,
too fuzzy to go onward:
there biding my time.

waiting to begin,
the way forward still unclear,
i wait, patiently

I forget exactly how many quotes are in the quote box at the moment but it does turn up some good ones pretty regularly:

You will find only what you bring in. – Yoda, Jedi Master in Star Wars

I decided I’d slice up some fabric that I’d gotten recently – some will look a little familiar to someone in the viewing audience.

We’re glad to be celebrating Mom’s birthday today! We’re getting a dose of “mixed precip” just to liven up the winter. No worries – we’re still enjoying the day – Happy Birthday Mom!