Month: December 2018

December 7th

the year market –  so full of lights, fun, food, wine; gossip in the cold air

December 6th

eating fresh fish  I wonder how blowfish tastes and how big it gets in winter

December 5th

to hide and nap  untroubled while I keep warm –  I am a cat in winter

December 4th

winter paddy – one view that is whiter than the rice we eat in spring

December 3rd

oh how sorry I feel that I got lured by the sunny day in a sudden winter rain