December 2022
“December’s immaculate coldness feels warm. / December feels like blood.” — Zinaida Gippius
Read More December 2022Tag: hockey
September 2022
“Ah, September! You are the doorway to the season that awakens my soul… but I must confess that I love you only because you are a prelude to my beloved October.” — Peggy Toney Horton
Read More September 2022Hockey • 2022
The legs feed the wolf.
Read More Hockey • 2022June 2022
“In early June the world of leaf and blade and flowers explodes, and every sunset is different.” — Steinbeck
Read More June 2022May 2022
“At last came the golden month of the wild folk–honey-sweet May, when the birds come back, and the flowers come out, and the air is full of the sunrise scents and songs of the dawning year.” ― Samuel Scoville Jr.,
Read More May 2022March 2022
March is such a fickle month. It is the seam between winter and spring—though seam suggests an even hem, and March is more like a rough line of stitches sewn by an unsteady hand, swinging wildly between January gusts and June greens. You don’t know what you’ll find, until you step outside. – V. E. Schwab
Read More March 2022February 2022
“Why, what’s the matter,
That you have such a February face,
So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?”
― William Shakespeare
January 2022
“I blink January’s lashes
and gush down December’s cheeks”
― Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
A Place For Everything. 