Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Brisk
Cold came in so fast. The runoff didn't have time to pool properly before it froze. Milky ripples and runners caught in mid flow. I was walking through a puddle there yesterday. Now it is so cold the robins won't jump out of your way until you're within arm's reach. They sit in plump quiet groups, huddled on the sunny side of the bushes, trying to draw warmth from the ground. I feel you, robins!
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