Novemeber. So far into it already.
Cloudy skies. Expecting snow and the big chill that means a smaller life for a while. Some last minute chores today.
A little patch of weather, of vision, of hope, of clarity. Oh, a little something that seemed right. Right here yesterday.
Not forgetting that it might be different today. This nine patch is spaced out. I both relate and find beauty in that today.
I will be adding a link to Small Journeys here later today. Tomorrow. Right now I have to be out and about before the bad weather moves in.