Solstice is Immanent, Beware of Snowmen Bearing Guns
Today I saw a hummingbird circle high above my head as I waited for the number 33 bus on Clancy Loranger Way by Queen Elizabeth Park. I hope that means I'm in for some good luck--better luck than I had this morning when I fell down our front stairs on my butt. Just when my back was beginning to recover. Merde.
I love seeing wind-ravaged wasp nests and plump kiwi fruit silhouetted against the dusk at this time of the year.
Turns out Frosty the Snowman has carnivorous aspirations and enjoys hunting moose in his spare time.