I think I'll choose this with a little more light for Sowashee Power & Light.
We'll see. I have some options.
This is a winter beach. Maybe it's not everything in that poem, but it's honest.
These are our winter footprints.
He refused to wear the snowsuit. I don't blame him.
Yesterday he was sick. Today, too.
Or should we do a bird?
Or measure distance?
You tell me.
You can even tell me in music.
What is some southern winter music accompanied by a photograph?
Note: Remember this.
The movie is Interstellar.
(once you have a child it seems at least a part of you is always trying to send them a message.)
My winter message is, "The world is huge out there. It's beautiful. Always remember that."
Today I am grateful for movies and music fest.
Room to Move by John Mayall will distract you.