Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly... All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise... blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these sunken eyes and learn to see all your life, you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Wednesday, August 10, 2005

Is it really so horrible to be craving a quiet snowy afternoon on such a lovely August evening?

2 Comments:

Blogger Anand said...

weather is great now. why do you wish for snow??

8:54 AM

 
Blogger Darlene said...

We Minnesotans have learned to love the best (but not the worst) of both worlds. When it gets too hot and muggy, we yearn for a cool breeze, or softly falling snow. When it gets too frigid, we long for a warm, flower-filled sunny day. Hopefully it was one of those muggy hot ones when you posted this, and it was just a gently-falling snow on a mild winter's day that you wanted.

9:09 AM

 

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