Friday, March 12, 2004

mamby pamby thermal massacre

After a delicious layer of snow in the night the sun shines bright this mid-morning to welcome surprise. Yesterday the radio called for flurries and the TV showed graphics of violent puffy clouds to accompany the raging winds that drive wet snow. Now it is a simple wind that clouds the sun's smile even as its dappled grace flits around the room through the open curtain with something like amusement.

The sun must know how inefficient my panes are.

-- by doing nothing it is easy to be genius --

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