|No filter, just snow snow snow, from the cockpit|
It started snowing around dinner time last night. Fluffy, heavy, wet flakes are still floating down. The weather gurus are currently predicating as much as 8". I'm not sure how my marina mates who have to go to work tomorrow are going to fare. No one has stirred on our dock and i am pretty sure that the driveway and parking lot remain unplowed.
|Nope, i don't think they'll be using their kayak today.|
We made sure that we had plenty of water, and of course food and wine before the storm started. I did go out into the cockpit to take pretty pictures. No way i'm getting off the boat.
Magellan is incredibly bored which means he needs lots of play and cuddle time. Uggh, he is such a big lap cat!
|There Are Other Solutions, I am Sure, 1.6.19|
|When You Hold, 1.7.19|
I've a few more images to share from the Wisconsin Poets' calendar project. I'm pretty pleased. Its been awhile since i've worked in a narrative/figurative style. i'm having fun playing with surreal imagery.
|What in the World Has Happened, 1.8.19|
An odd, surreal mix of imagery, but i like it.
|I'll Never Forget this Night, 1.10.19|
|Then I Opened the Door, 1.12.19|
|What She Reallt Wanted Was A, 1.13.19|