It’s warming up now zero degrees out there now. I’m standing in the warmth of the sun coming in my studio window. I feel like a cat I don’t want to move. The water in my studio froze for the first time. The hair on donkeys cheeks was coated with frost and Flo didn’t show up this morning. Maybe she lives somewhere else too, someplace warmer. I’ll do some yoga to warm me up from the inside out then get to work.
That first line…so upstate New York. Brrr….the suburbs of New Jersey seem toasty warm in comparison!
It was -10 when I came downstairs this morning ~ definitely cold. But beautiful and crackling in the sun when it finally appeared. I hope Flo is resting warmly somewhere and will come back to you.