March 16, 2012 3:00 p.m. Weather 12 degrees and again, windy.  Findings: I worked on one slope, dropped my bag to the bin and then took Max for a good run.  On the highschool-side of the slope, once again, the grasses were absolutely filled with discarded food containers and Tim Hortons cups.  A powerful dark sky formed, as weather was pushing east off of the mountains.  No doubt the weather is changing for the weekend.

What We Leave Behind.

The photo archives today can only be titled What God Leaves Behind/What We Leave Behind….and there’s a big difference between the two!

What God Leaves Behind

I loved words. I love to sing them and speak them and even now, I must admit, I have fallen into the joy of writing them. Anne Rice