February is my birth month. I was born in a snowstorm.
I know there will be snow, at least in February.
Blizzard watch today. It began before dawn. The quiet wakes me.
Continue stitching on an older piece that just became bigger. And more useful.
The stitched patch is like the snow. It came like season. Winter's voice. Looking for a word other than resistance.
We expect more than a foot of snow today. With high wind. We are prepared, we lose power here often during winter storms. Enough wood has been stacked indoors to keep both stoves going if necessary.