when praying for snow, in hopes of a soft cover over three inches of ice from the oh-so-gentle-looking ice storms…when praying for snow in order that one might go skiing or snowshoeing…please don’t tell anyone i did this…as a lot of tax money has been spent plowing roads…and businesses have had to close temporarily…yet everyone seems merry if you chance to meet….
So please watch what you pray for.
here i gaze down on the clothesline. in summer i have to reach high to hang clothes.
this is what happens when one is frivolous enough to ask the maker of stars and galaxies and planets for snow. and you see why i don’t want you telling. ♡ (in part because R. has to dig out the car. Again. Fortunately he’s not keeping up with this blog just now. He’s got another.)
this is what you guess, two of them.
shh… don’t tell….