chocolate is a verb

colors, flavors, whims and other growing things

morning light…

Snowdrift swirls across the road, off the roof in a swift cloud. Last night’s dusting dry and scant, lifted by the icy wind to vanish into the morning sun. Rhododendron leaves darkened and folded tight against the cold, spring held off for yet another day.

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