A world frozen white.
A rabbit’s snowshoe tracks the only evidence
of a sleeping world.
A pause, an inhalation, like a breath held,
Such is a snow day
It’s Wednesday and here in Elk Rapids it’s snowing, up to nine inches by tonight/tomorrow a.m. When it gets dark here these days, you can see the skating pond down by the bay, a new addition to an Elk Rapids winter, and a lovely one. I don’t have to drive or shovel today, and I have wood for a nice fire. A great day.
This morning, I’m writing. I start the day with my organic coffee: the smell of the grind, and then as it brews; both seem even sweeter on a day like this one. I’ll work a few hours, then take a break late morning and make a Carnivore casserole with spicy breakfast sausage, eggs, and cheese. Well, I may use a bit of onion and fennel, so I guess I’ll call it a Keto casserole.
I’m writing a dream scene today, so just a quick note before I get going–I’m feeling a bit unmotivated on this snow day. I have some chicken thighs for dinner and will use a touch of bbq sauce on them– not much– potatoes for Josh, and a broccoli organic medley. It’s an exercise day as well, so hold a good thought I stay motivated.
Dreams: Just cant remember them.