Echoes.

Sometimes you sleep.
And then you wake up.
And you trudge to work with a half-awake brain.

And other times.
Like on Sunday night and Monday.
It snows.
Eventually almost 8 inches…
But that was during my naptime.
And I didn’t photograph anything after that.

Where I live this means no travelling – no one can get up or down the hills safely to go anywhere.
It means playing with Alchemy outside – she misses the crazy Minnesota snow and went nuts when she saw the white stuff.

And for this much snow to fall in Mississippi, well, it HAS to mean anything is possible, because I don’t think this has happened in the 30 years I’ve lived here…

So, please. PLEASE let anything be possible – most especially the good things.

(more photos on my Flickr site… these are from le iPhone.)