I Like Winter???
I like winter. I really do. Mostly. I like cocooning at home, hunkering down in my office and writing. I like walking in the snow and cold (so long as it isn’t too cold and that’s relative. What was too … Continue reading →
I like winter. I really do. Mostly. I like cocooning at home, hunkering down in my office and writing. I like walking in the snow and cold (so long as it isn’t too cold and that’s relative. What was too … Continue reading →
I love snow. I love how it creates a white canvas and then like an invisible hand is finger painting, it is pulled into drifts in the corners, dribbled on the evergreen trees and dotted on every fence post. I … Continue reading →
I work hard all summer anticipating fall when I can relax and enjoy the beautiful colors and moderate temperatures. Instead, I get this. The leaves are still on the trees which means if the snow gets heavy there could be … Continue reading →
The never-ending story of Winter. There are things I enjoy about winter. The snow covers the dust of the previous summer and fall. It sculpts interesting shapes of the landscape. Noise is muffled. It’s a good reason to cocoon in … Continue reading →
We’ve had a looooong week of cold. I’m hoping it’s winters last hurrah. It means being indoors a lot and someone in the house is bored with being shut in. It’s not me. I’ve been busy getting the fourth book … Continue reading →
What strange weather. A cold, wet October and yes, there was snow. Thank goodness it didn’t stay. Then an unseasonably warm November that saw the farmers working long hours to get their crops harvested. And now we have December. And … Continue reading →
Hello. I’m back. Between Christmas and a fried mother board in my computer, I’ve been absent a few weeks. Christmas was fun and full of activity. It’s over and I can hunker down…cocoon in. It’s what I like best about … Continue reading →
This is the weather where my friend is holidaying. Sunny, warm, no snow. This is where I am. Snow and bitter cold. You can’t see the cold but trust me, you don’t want to. … Continue reading →
Yesterday we had scattered snow flurries. We’ve had enough snow already. But I confess there is something I like about it. I like walking in falling snow. Gently falling snow dusting my clothes, quietly sliding from my face. The world … Continue reading →
I write historical novels. I admit I romanticize the past. I ignore the dreadful parts and dwell on the heroic parts. I think I am justified in doing this because no matter what age or stage we are in there … Continue reading →