“Wherever I am, the world comes after me.
It offers me its busyness. It does not believe
that I do not want it. Now I understand
why the old poets of China went so far and high
into the mountains, then crept into the pale mist.”
~ Mary Oliver
losing myself in the fog yesterday
close to 60 degrees, it felt like spring
today it’s back to below zero…
what a difference a day makes!