Until the snow begins to fall again
And traces of the past vanish from my memory.
Sometimes I worry
Everything I have forgotten
Will flood back in an instant.
Overwhelming an old mind
After the novel has been written.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
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Never stop writing.
Hello there, do you ever come down off the mountain?
Thank you Lisa for the encouragement.
Yes Carl. When I need supplies.
What kind of camera do you use for your postings? Beautiful shots!
Carl I have a Kodak Z 8612 IS digital camera.
Hi Christopher! Beautiful post! and I agree with Lisa, never stop writing.
If you need a little extra snow, Christopher, I can send some your way. We're getting another little blast here, of "flurries where winds blow onshore." So far today, about 6 inches of flurries, I believe....
By all means, Christopher, don't even think about not writing. I'm looking forward to hearing more about the story you've started. I anxiously wait each evening to read your post & look at those beautiful pics. It does this old heart good.
Hope the Spotlets are doing fine & are warm.
You take it easy & stay warm.
27ยบ at 8:00 A.M. this morning.
Hi Christopher, an old mind, you? Not by a long shot. Don't worry about stuff like that, very counterproductive. Free your mind of those self defeating thoughts. Hope it gets warmer there so you can do a little cabin work for a brain gargle.
Frances
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