never ending winter

It has been a long winter. Not necessarily bad, but…long. It is mid-March and I look outside to see gray skies, the pervasive gray that hovers over my thoughts and makes everything the same.

Lake Michigan

I started setting up my haft-sin table in preparation for Naw-Ruz (the first day of spring and the Baha’i New Year) and am dreaming of summer, picnics, flowy dresses and sunlight.

For now, the gray skies follow.

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  1. it’s so funny that you left me a comment with book recommendations as JUST yesterday a friend i was chatting to pointed out your reading list on your blog and was raving about your selections. 🙂