Loosened from the mud, I find myself floating in a world of possibility.

So can you.

Blue sky, sub-zero temps


Jeez Louise, you'd think I lived in Minnesota or some crazy cold state like that.  Oh wait!  I do.  I've had enough of this Canadian, Arctic air.  Enough, I say!  There is talk about temperatures in the mid-thirties next week and I'm already thinking about the short skirt I plan to wear.  Tomorrow there is a high predicted of 18 degrees.  Woot!  No, seriously, I'm thrilled.

Years ago when I was writing very bad poetry, I had dreams of publishing a book of poems simply titled "Blue."  Today's photo reminds me of my bad poetry years. 

This blue is quite remarkable, a blue that can perhaps only be achieved with sub-zero temps.  At least there is some good to come with the Arctic air.