Winter.

A smile says a lot.

…and what we have made it into…

We Had A Great Spring.
Winter Has Returned.

A poem about the feeling of getting lost in the beauty of winter.

4/5/2012.

How I see the world in a gentle snowfall.

This story was written with tears in my eyes as memories, even some forgotten it seemed, poured from inside. Grandpa’s farm and vacationing with my brother there gave happiness to my childhood that otherwise seems blurred, if not gone. I had been on Facebook a while when I had an invitation to play FarmVille. What great fun and now I can play a game where I can pretend to play on my Grandpa’s farm once again!

A poem a wrote about a snow bunny comparing it to a girl

That feeling that one gets when the snow is just right.