Crazy dreams, cozy. People alive, that haven’t been seen for awhile and plenty of dead people too. All the people I love or did.
Had my head down today. In and out of a plow, shovelling snow. It was just a skiff. Winter eases us into its season. Sometimes it can be a bastard. Freezing beards, crawling up ankle socks, long underwear and Lullulemon britches, which are similar if not the same thing, when I wear them my ass looks anything but nice.
Wood heat, electric blankets. Putting your head under the covers and flexing. Whatever it takes to keep warm.
Shovelling, plowing, gathering around the fireplace.
All those friends and family in the dreams working hard to keep warm.
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Frozen beardless chins are even worse I think. I’ve had my eyelashes freeze – they sort of click when you blink – it’s quite weird. But then you’ve probably had that often enough out there anyway…
I prefer the long icicle that hangs from my nose. My kids used to call such a formation a snotcicle.
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I haven’t had one of those yet!