I looked up at the sky.
I enjoyed the colors of my life.
I praised the Great Mother.
I stopped and smelled the flowers.
and I visited some gnomish friends.
I have gone back to my yard. The weather has been cold and not treated it nicely. The plants thirst for water while I sit in a corner afraid to water them for fear of torturing them any further. I live in Miami. Yes, the one in Florida. And as much as I hate city life and the hecticness and plasticity that comes with it I also love that I can escape in my own back yard....