Let the beauty we love,
be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground."
The Farmwife Diaries
I pull back the curtain this morning hoping for snow. The sad and bad news of the last few days has had me heartsick and I wanted to see the world purified with a dousing of cold, white crystals. As if snow could freeze off the world’s spirit sickness the way a doctor freezes off a wart.