Will this damned snow ever cease?
Might be, might be. Saw a sliver of sun last night.
(Oh, it’s a gorgeous sunny happy day in Santa Fe. Just not out on Skull Island).
Wrestling with a pair of krakens. One almost subdued, t’other still writhing and twisting and slapping me alongside the head with her tenatcles. After them, I’ve got a wolf to face.
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