Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Not that Iceman

Winter has been inconsistent so far, alternating freeze and thaw, but we’ve been grateful for snow.

I’d forgotten how pleasant it can be to watch the snow accumulate, sometimes slow, sometimes not, as capricious as memory.

Is it such a wonder that, when humans regard the world, they see themselves reflected in it?

No matter how many times I circled the stone, the smile remained.