Complained about it till night fell, and then I stopped to look.

Walked up to the main house to put wet laundry from the washer to the dryer. The snow has been falling all day. I think it is most beautiful at night.

Thoughts from this past week:

We are small (in relation to the universe).

Our bones are finite.

Our water content (body %) matches the earth.

Our perception of our world (intimate and beyond) is very often different than reality. Even when you really think you are right.

We are so very, very loved.