storming

all around the north country
wild 
clouds, snow, wind
 it started out cold and strangely golden 
early just after dawn
and the clouds were strange colors.
 i spotted two ends of a snowbow
 as i drove down the amish road.
 all day we heard stories of 
blizzard-like conditions nearby
(lake ontario)
and on the other big lake
(lake erie)
 so i drove home with courage and a high glorious joy
hoping to avoid whiteouts,
relieved to be going home to warm up the house
for whatever weather arrives.
and on the road
a pair of snow buntings
 they are back
  having traveled south for the winter.
i soon saw a flock
gathered on the gravel shoulders.

 there were some prints last night
i used up the last of the late fall harvests
before the snow came.
 and here, 
back home,
there's a snow dance
a crazy little spiral in our four inches or so.

friday thoughts in snow

 that damn porcupine has been feasting
on my one big white pine
 and you won't believe 
how hard it is to follow it
back to where the tracks
become a confusion
a vanishing
a something i don't understand.
sigh.
i wish it wouldn't.
 a nice big snow storm here
an elder dog prefers not to forge through 
(not many leaps left)
i hope there will be skiing tomorrow
after i shovel or plow out.
the house is creaking 
as the wind becomes
a bit more serious.
that pink comes from
a cold dyebath 
with lemon zinger in it.
and the ball of lokta is very tough.
the cloth is harem or strong cheese cloth,
with globes of its own.
 during clean up 
a few moons
have surfaced, and a few
are missing.
and a few prints,
a surprise, 
a happy surprise collaboration
from aimee
how textile
and paper
and print
converge.
i like this very much!