March 19, 2007
winter is still here, much to everyoneís disappointment, but itís not the same winter. thereís a different slant to light and itís less brilliant white, more soft daffodil. so much depends on the seasons for giving and taking away hope. i want to wear shoes, not boots. i want to dress lightly: a mini skirt with tights rather than leggings, sheer blouses rather than sweaters. we have the urge to shed our skins like snakes. to glisten forward out of our dark and bathe in sun on a warm rock. but that will have to wait. just a little longer.