I’ve got the Cabin Fever Blues. Don’t bother watching the news. (Random thoughts after shoveling…)
It’s the same old thing. Still snowing.
I’ve got the Too Blues too.
Too cold, too windy.
Too many Toos to handle.
(I did manage to get down to the lakefront once last week, but after that, it wasn’t possible.)
Sub-zero has many faces.
Ice and hard, sculpted snow.
Slipping and sliding, or crunching and sinking.
The sun looks like the moon
And the clouds like an ocean.
I guess this red hedge sculpture by the yacht club is designed to brighten up the place. This was a couple weeks ago after the thaw…
There’s even a little white in the left wing of this cold snow-crow…