We walk in snow. We watch the impeachment trial with sorrow. We are no closer to a vaccine shot in our little state, although my siblings have all persevered and succeeded in their various states. We walk in snow. We hope in isolation. We play music that only we will hear.
Written by mairmusic
February 12, 2021 at 12:28 pm
Posted in February
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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...!
We finally got our first shot and schedule the second one…but it was not easy. The state and county computer scheduling systems are overwhelmed with request.
slpmartin
February 12, 2021 at 12:31 pm
I am so glad you persevered. I’m guessing you have your 2nd shot as well by now.
mairmusic
March 12, 2021 at 2:33 pm