it_is_november mon it is snowing was on my way to bed clean brushes thoughts of painting mixture of everything a couple hours ago i was standing looking at the sky watching the snow snuggling down the mountainside wondering how close it would fall if it would clear i was looking at photographs of the sun the northern lights exchanged sleepy random notes with somesoul from Texas in a cafe read monet_on_bartlett_the_party_begins turned off my monitor moved a few things shuffled clothes fluffed blankets pillows looked out the window first snow of the year white flakes on dying poppies they said it might happen today if it warmed up enough wonder if it'll be there when i'm done sleeping i want to go walking it always snows for halloween not always but ask anyone they'll tell you it's a local fact i love some years it doesn't or it does depending on the weather i predicted we'd have our first snow at the beginning of november just yesterday i said "i wonder if it'll snow tonight or tomorrow, looks like it will" at the fire meetings this summer they talked about hope for an early winter seeing the snow i know i can tell my mother not to worry i was actually so surprised to look out and to see white instead of dark and green mist and rain nobody awake for miles i feel like waking the neighbourhood shouting singing it's snowing! somebody please celebrate with me wonder if it'll stay till the afternoon i'll be sleeping people will rise eyes will discover it's snowing! for them for me it is like christmas morning 031102 what's it to you? who go blather from