
goblet of sunshine from out the horns of winter

between a rock and a hot place?

a little anxious fire

after a National Geographic photo of a young monkey carrying a snowball
Hannah Zahn’s title: The goblin that ate the nice weather and shits out rain for days.

this took either way too much time, or way too little.

impatience

is it a ship of clarity trying to cut through a mindstorm?
Or, as Hannah Zahn more prosaically observed, is it stepping in dog poop?
devotion

a bundle of smooth and soothing roots
Kate Greenough's daily drawings