spring-summer-winter which one is here currently confused by weather
a balmy sun speaks pollen sticks to our faces cold air comes again
the body is weak from changes upon changes which season will stay
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I am sharing a few photos from my walks with Jernee from Friday afternoon and Saturday morning. Don’t worry, I was NOT outside with her long. We were out long enough for her to do what she needed to do each time and we came back inside immediately after our adventures into the wild, wild, winterland.
A Saturday morning glimpse of snow and ice “around my way” #1. Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt
A Saturday morning glimpse of snow and ice “around my way” #2. I love the bareness of the trees and the road as it shifts up. Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt
A Saturday morning glimpse of snow and ice “around my way” #3. Walking around this part of my neighborhood is where it became tricky for my baby girl, Jernee. I had to pick her up and walk to the overpass where there is a hill and some covered area (patchy dirt and grass) that was protected from all this mess. Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt
The view from my 4th (technically, 5th floor) balcony on Friday afternoon. Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt
Friday afternoon as Old Man Winter began his swoop into our neighborhood. See my little blue, compact Chevy Spark? Its name is Solo. I love that little car so much! Photo Credit: Tremaine L. Loadholt
Old Man Winter decided to shake his soul loose this past Friday and Saturday morning. And when he did, he only graced us with about two inches of snow and the rest was sleet, which led to ice and hazardous road conditions.
I stayed my hind-end at home the entire weekend because I have seen HOW these folks drive and witnessed my share of accidents. Black ice doesn’t care who you are, how you drive, or where you’re from.
It’s slicker than oil, and I want no parts of it!
I hope Sunday will be more than kind to all of you. And if you are in the areas affected by this winter storm, stay warm, dry, and safe.
this morning, the body failed to jolt up in routine. I flounced on the bed, unsure of where I was, and the aches hit me.
could it be an early Autumn cold or the flu or the dreaded COVID-19 finally coming to test my strength?
sexy weather greeted us earlier this week and the change is changing me. I know this day will be spent huddling under covers, sipping licorice tea with raw honey, and watching movies.
I can’t bring myself to do much else.
woe to the woman whose weekend will be spent nursing herself back to health because even though I am ready for the weather to thunder roll in an inviting way, the body is not.
I am in love with weather that pulls you into a tight embrace and offers you time to appreciate death & dying for the renewal of strength and life.
It is shaping up to be the time of year when animals scrape at the barrels of nature to begin their pursuit of unlimited rest; the time of year when sun settles into the clouds a little longer and wind shimmies in, performing its best act.
Our walks will be longer. Our food will be hotter. Our clothes will be warmer.
And everything that makes up Autumn will sashay into the rooms of our hearts, making this state a bit more tolerable in the weeks to come.
I will drink in the goodness of a season that is always on time.
The dog and the tortoise are growing old and I am an ancient soul trapped in this aging body still yearning for the Fountain of Youth to offer its purity in life.
For now, I will take this shift in weather as a peace offering until healing comes at the heels of our feet. We’re all eager to walk this road of life temporarily unscathed.
I long for Autumn when it is not around, and in just a few weeks, that will be a truth I will love to embrace. Happy September! And Happy Labor Day, if you celebrate. May today be full of rest, relaxing, and enjoying good food, friends, and family.
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