Today it's tulips. And a part of a song. The unending,
dangerously cold days and nights are starting to take their toll. I think that
the phrase "bitterly cold" means that it's been so cold for so long
that people are starting to become bitter. Schools were closed yesterday and
again today because of the temperatures and wind chills. The good news was that
last night our volleyball league played on. It was so nice to get out and
exercise and spend time with humans. Well, humans other than my husband and
son. Not that they are so bad, it was just really nice to get out!
A song by Greg Brown keeps rattling around in my
head...well, the first few lines do anyway.
The song is Rexroth's Daughter and it's making me think that I should
just say farewell to this frozen tundra.
Yes I'm taking it out of context, but that's just how it goes sometimes.
coldest night of the winter
working up my farewell
in the middle of everything
under no particular spell
i am dreaming of the mountains
where the children learn the stars
clouds roll in from Nebraska
dark chords on a big guitar
my restlessness is long
i would stand here like an old jack pine
but I'm looking for rexroth's daughter
the friend of a friend of mine
~ Greg Brown
Winter in Minnesota . It might seem as though people are Minnesota nice, but the truth is they aren't smiling, that's really just a grimace frozen on their faces. Spring can't arrive soon enough. Thanks for stopping by...but be careful not to stay too long, because if you do, your car probably won't start!
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