February 19, 2021

It has been snowing for hours with hardly any accumulation. Just a gentle continuous drifty fall. Pretty to look at, easy to walk in. My schedule is getting tied in knots– not sure how. I mean, aren’t we locked in isolation? But it seems there’s lots of business and keeping-in-touch to do online, which is time consuming but needed to keep pushing life onward. At the end of each day I find I still have an array of tasks on the to-do list, things I have to push past or push aside to get back to the creative part of this life in solitude.