Yesterday afternoon I found myself sitting here (as I too often do), staring out the large windows gracing the back of our house. They look out over our mountain valley, and from this height I can see the broad expanse of it. Mist rises off the meadowland beyond the trees, till it is nearly impossible to tell where the snow covered ground ends and the wall of mist begins. Thick tendrils of it seep up into the evergreens,[...]
