The month of the longest nights and shortest days has arrived. Yesterdays clouds are long gone and we have cold air and sun. We also have flowers of December. Not the poinsettias, red, or white - the white ones look like ghost flowers really weird - but this bloom of ragweed fluff which still maintains it's flowery shape. It's not as ghostly as the aforementioned poinsettias, rather it puts me in mind of fluffy snow. The kind that sticks to the trees and sparkles in the next morning's sun. December is playing it's gotcha games with me already. I am humming cheesy Christmas carols and thinking longingly of snow? DECEMBER. AH HA!!!!
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