Beauty comes to me as a love letter. Unfolding it, something enfolds me, and I cannot move past it. I am held by sight, sound and touch, sometimes even by a scent of something so lovely moving on is simply impossible. I must pause from whatever I am doing, wherever I am going. I must … Continue reading Is it not enough?
She flirted with Torontonians yesterday. I hear she’s headed east today. Beware; she’ll toy with your senses, and just when you’re reaching out to embrace her, splat! She’ll slap you with a wet blanket of snow. I’m sitting enjoying my morning coffee as I type these words. The sun was rising with me a few … Continue reading Here today, gone tomorrow — that’s Spring for you