Beats Shoveling Snow

Fun with Sharpies....in living  color (or colour)

Post Season

Bowl? Which Bowl?

The team I follow in NCAA has been a bit off from previous years, yet still has had a solid season. Speculation swirls about whether the coach will return next year and the destination for the bowl game is yet to be decided. All that speculation gives me a reason to look at the sports page in the morning:)

Windswept faces and rosy cheeks

Run! Storm's a comin'!

Windy day...the paths I have shoveled have already blown closed! Haven't had the heart to check highway conditions, but will need to do that if I plan to get anywhere today. Sigh!

Snowfall

Gotta love that snow!

This picture was taken a while back (like about 45 years ago) when we lived in the South---that is south-eastern---part of--- Montana:)  Back in the day we got LOTS of snow, we say. I read that Billings got LOTS of snow this week, which might sort of a throwback to earlier times.

Do scientists still teach that water perpetually recycles and there is no "new" water ever? If that's true does that mean I shovel the SAME snow every winter? What of those one of a kind snow flakes? Aren't they just re-runs?  I'd like to think otherwise. Even as things morph, change, evolve, and recycle, it seems that something new happens every time.

I look out at the blanketed yard and sense the muting effect a snow fall has on the usual sounds of town and am thankful for the serenity that "old recycled snow" brings.

Faces in a Crowd

Monday...what shall I do?

Monday is my day off. Not much is open, so I don't go too many places except the chiropractor and the dentist! On the other hand, I do get time to make pots sometimes and to doodle. Can't be all bad.

Duck!