Amira & watched the rain turn to snow this morning. Not only did it turn to snow, but it came down in the largest, most beautiful flakes I think I’ve ever seen.

A lot of folks were annoyed that it was snowing, yet again. I really couldn’t find it in myself to feel that way. Amira was delighted, I was delighted and the beauty of the snow fall was ’stop-in-your-tracks’ stunning.

The snow is covering that beautiful knit cap on Amira’s head. I’ll have to take another picture so you can really appreciate it. Our beautiful and dear friend Wave made it for Amira. It’s a work of art. Just beautiful.  (Thanks again, Wave!)

I wondered what would be the worth of my words in the world
if i write them and then recite them are they worth being heard
just because i like them does that mean i should mic them
and see what might unfurl

i think of the significance of my opinions here
is it significant to be giving them does anybody care
just because i’m into this does that mean i should live like it
and really do i dare

art, art i want you
art you make it pretty hard not too
and my heart is trying hard here to follow you
but i can’t always tell if i ought to

so i pondered the point of my art in this life
if i make it will someone take it and think it’s genuine
will they be glad that i did ’cause they got something good out of it
will they leave me and be any more inspired

i question the outcome of the outpouring of myself
if i tell everyone my stories will this keep me healthy and well
will it give me purpose, to this world some sort of service
is it worth it, how can i tell

art, art…

– by Tanya Davis

I got it in my head this weekend to make some tweaks to my blog. Now, it’s not playing nice. Hopefully before too long into tomorrow I’ll have it resolved.  Until then, here’s to a really great week ahead!