Discovering the Relevance of Words
This post has nothing to do with the NSA. You can stop reading now.
The weather outside is frightful today in Iowa. (Though, not by Iowa standards– I mean, it’s only snowing, there’s no freezing rain, blizzard warnings, and the temperature is above zero).
It’s actually a very nice snow. Fluffy. White. Pretty from a distance.
I’ve been blanketed on the couch most of the day. Thinking.
Haven’t really accomplished much.
Mostly thinking, not doing.
Whilst thinking, I decided to look out the window, which got me in a Robert Frost-like mood. Whose woods these are I think I know…
My favorite winter poem is definitely Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening (dig that Rubaiyat).