clouds

There seems to be an invisible cloud of something with so many nouns and adjectives attached to it that it's hard to define a specific sentiment to what is hovering in the air. Couple that with whatever might be happening in our own personal lives, which made me wonder how much joy it will take to bust through the darkness. 

I walked out the door yesterday into tiny kisses that promised the first snow; I left my acupuncture appointment and was met with a definitive hug from a blanket of big cool flakes covering my black wool pom pom hat, pouf jacket, leggings and UGG boots. The colorful scarf wrapped around my neck held back the dots of disappearing white though I didn’t at all mind them penetrating through to my skin. As I walked to the car, I felt a bit dizzy, like something good was washing over me, washing the cloud away for the day.

The first snow is my kind of happy carrying me far above the maddening cloud. We all need a lift. You will find yours if you…

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