Photo by Kevin Tomasello

White weather of the North, I beseech you to grant us reprieve.

Okay, all that gibberish about having faith that the sun will shine again and that winter helps us appreciate spring--well, at least it's not below zero any more. But, really? 

The snow once said to the tulip bulb, I got you covered.

Submissions, submissions! I am in the process of submitting queries for interest in my book. This work that demanded to be written is now asking for publication. Ah, the muse is unquenchable. Let there be snow, and snow shall we reap.

Stay warm and safe, my friends.