today i am in a lovely little pink/oragne internet cafe with tin cieling and college students and professors...
i followed a winding vermont road that struggled to go east to west following an unaware stream, mostly white with snow and ice, yet happy with dark black fast going water free of winters clutches...
for it to snow as dark approaches only seems appropriate and here in vermont... large quiet flakes filling a sabra field darkness with light and the dancing of angels... shacks falling in surrounded by fortresses of wood... and then a small hamlet... filled with light... shops strong together like the lines of the stream... today is filled with sun and light and the promise of spring even before maple season has come... enjoy the colors of this day! don