A Little Piece of Me

"I promise myself that I will enjoy every minute  of the day that is given me to live."  ~ Thich Nhat Hanh We have a Winter Storm ...

I guess you could say it was a little bit icy  What a severe yet master artist old Winter is.... No longer the canvas...

The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house. All that cold, cold, wet day.   ― Dr. Seuss

Wishing you LOTS of unexpected Joys!

Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whist...