last entry of the month. it’s been interesting to keep my meanderings to a mere one hundred. i hope that a few of these will turn into more. little phrases might work their way into stories, poems, essays. we’ll see. it’s still cold outside, except the sun is stronger. it’s still mostly winter but in the daytime there are hints of spring. at the start of these entries it felt as if spring might never arrive. now it’s on the threshold. in april i will be working mostly on my poetry and attending the local writers festival. i’ll miss this.