Potery

Winters white cloak
Rent torn sliced open wide
Thrown aside
Expose the black top
That wounded hem
Where the white fields end
Crusty and soiled with exhausted specks
And detritus of Vulcan

Werds

Like a flock of birds
Rows of rippled clouds
Like a spearhead they fly
Black across the brightening sky

Can't wait for spring?

So don't! Here are some pinks and a citrus tree, all started from seed. In my office at work.

Don't let lack of space deter you, either

Bowl-ing

This is a very interesting item. My best hatchet is a bit heavy so I don't use it for very long at a time but I finally got a nice rippled surface from it on the outside of the protobowl. Well I guess it still isn't great but now I can see the potential of the tool. The inside is now gouged out, the cavity will need to be expanded a bit. Here also is a rough chopped edge (won't even call it 'hewn')

Bowling

Seeds!

Galore!

Weather

Last night's low was -2.9f.

The snow Thursday evening wrecked another panel on the greenhouse roof

It is cold