"You can't fix it. You can't make it go away.
I don't know what you're going to do about it,
But I know what I'm going to do about it. I'm just
going to walk away from it. Maybe
A small part of it will die if I'm not around
feeding it anymore."
--Lew Welch
How to tell a story
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Snow
I'm not a fan. At best, I'd admire it through a window, sitting by a fireplace with a hot buttered rum.