and oh how it rains
attempts to weave the threads of daily life
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
We had a fine powder in the evening, but later after my clavichord jury it began to drizzle. The resulting slightly solidified surface of the powdery snow gave it the fascinating consistency of old cake frosting. It was the right color too.
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