Observations on life, love and faith from the Flint Hills of Kansas
Friday, February 01, 2008
Winter Wonderland
This picture sums up my feelings about this winter, with no end in sight. I've grown tired of computer games and reading. I've grown tired of the solitude and the cold. And over the horizon there is more of the same.
After living on the East Coast and in the South, I am fortunate enough to have returned to the State of Kansas where I was born, bred and wed.
We settled in the small town where I attended college during the 60's, happy to be in a place where not much has changed since, and where the prospects for change are dim.
I used to say when I retired I wanted to drive a school bus and write the great American novel. Now I content myself with putzing around the house and writing the occasional tidbit. That great American novel? It's probably where it will always remain, half finished.
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