vgabndo - 1-3-2005 at 03:33 PM
The icy streets are glistening. Great gobs of snow melt and fall from the trees. It thunders on my roof. When it's shreaded by the limbs the crystals
drift in the breeze making rainbows in front of my office window. Wood smoke trails from my neighbor's chimney. Fat Gray Squirrels fly from limb to
limb and chase each other round and round the Sugar Pine. The sky is luminescent in the clear freezing air.
And I'd still rather be eating fish tacos at McLuLu's.