The exercise:
Ah, the final day of 2020, at long last. A lot could be said about the year that was. Significantly more positive things can be hoped for in the year ahead.
But, I mean, when it comes to the year that concludes today, good riddance covers most of it.
Anyway. Write about: the lay of the land.
The exercise:
Write about: tracks in the snow.
Had a big dumping of snow overnight, so I went for a walk in the orchard with the boys this morning. Well, Max got out snowshoes for him and Miles, and I walked. I did enough snowshoeing on Monday with Kat in the mountains that I'm still a bit sore from it.
Anyway. There were lots of quail tracks in the snow.
The exercise:
Write two haiku about: the long, dark days of winter.
Why yes, it is a cloudy, grey day here today. What a coincidence.
The exercise:
Write about: limbo.
That's what the time between Christmas and New Year's Day always feels like to me. Trying to have a little more of a schedule and structure this year though.
The exercise:
On the last Saturday of 2020, write a four line poem about: coming full circle.
The exercise:
Merry Christmas! It's been a crazy year. I hope your holiday season has brought with it some peace and joy and a reminder that better days are coming.
Write four lines of prose about: there is a star that shines tonight.
