Like shadows on a wall, the hours slide past, time marked by the position of the sun. We are caught twixt seasons and poke our heads out the door each morning wondering which one will be waiting. And if our first conclusions will change before day’s end.
Written by mairmusic
April 7, 2014 at 11:36 am
Posted in March
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I decided to continue on after a year, because this document had become a treasured reflective spot in my life. There are some changes in "Year 2," expanding options for my weekly poem beyond sonnet to add some other forms-- rondeau or triolet, villanelle. I added the decima in late January 2010, and the pantoum in August. Definitions of each form appear below. I continue to post a photo daily, but may post several pictures taken on one day over the course of a week if I have an interesting series. I may even post an old photo if I'm writing about something I'm thinking back to. I'll continue to have fun with this project; I hope you will too. For Year 3 I tried including other people in the self-portraits that accompany my poems, adding "Musical Sundays" to post mp3s of my music, but these petered out in a few months. This is simply a place for my daily thoughts & photos, and weekly poems in the forms I love. Onward...!
You have had some variable weather that’s for sure..that slower movement of the jet stream because of global warming is certainly creating uncertainty with what weather to expect.
slpmartin
April 7, 2014 at 2:36 pm
So that’s what’s doing it!
mairmusic
April 7, 2014 at 5:18 pm