thankyou to you who visit wake robin. hard to believe that my words and pictures hold *something* for you. i'm glad. it makes getting through the darknesses easier.
below zero at midday. one water tap is already frozen.
and sometimes in this strange interbetweenplace,
by means of the interpixies, as india says, magic happens.
i have made some fine friends this way, through conversations.
this piece of vellum is a beautiful pink. carol taught me how to dye it.
i filled it with things...
and a poem
for aimee, who is far away in california.
mills students: look out! great semester ahead!