Let the snow fly, we don’t mind it. It feels like ice on a bad bruise.

Let the snow fly, we don’t mind it.

Stillness and here you are.
Drift, all ways at once, at home.
Sing and hum and pass by.
Wolves don’t bother me, let them howl.
I don’t mind them.

Words floated in, edit, edit, edit with ease.
This is not how ‘war and peace’ was written.
Clearly, this is not ‘war and peace’.

Here we all are in the middle of the feast; entrance / no entry.

Walk in the place where you live. Learn something.

Hogmanay.
G-d bless you.