Winter Lament

energy motivation enthusiasm passion everything grows better under the sun bring back the sun
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Watt Avatar
March 13, 2020 at 7:39 PM
Staring out at rain on my window as I type my appreciation of your words and shapes. It's not easy creating a circle with Times New Roman text, but you have made a lovely sun! Thank you for the reminder that it's out there somewhere.
Gauthier Avatar
March 13, 2020 at 10:58 PM
Thanks for your much appreciated visit and comment, John.
Kiser Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 10:53 AM
Oh yes! Well done.
Gauthier Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 11:03 AM
Thanks, ML.
Green Avatar
November 29, 2019 at 9:03 AM
I am uttering the same thing this rainy morning in south Texas. Nicely done my friend.
Gauthier Avatar
November 29, 2019 at 8:18 PM
For sure... where is the sun ??
Adams Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 8:53 PM
not a fan of winter either...very windy here today...could get rain/snow this weekend or so they say, fingers crossed that we don't... cute post! :) hugs
Gauthier Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 10:00 PM
It seems to have been windy everywhere in North America today.
Wolf Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 7:53 PM
I'm with you here, Line! Not much worse than short, gray days n November!
Gauthier Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 8:19 PM
Thanks goodness we have our Soup friends to cheer us up. LOL
De Beaulieu Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 5:23 PM
Hello Lin, I have no enthusiasm for winter. I only like it when the snow dresses up the bare trees. Have a nice evening my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
November 30, 2019 at 2:00 PM
Hello Lin I would lke to do that all winter, we are not meant to do this. So we just end u re it. Have a nice day my friend.
Gauthier Avatar
November 28, 2019 at 6:15 PM
I hear you, Darlene. I refer to it as the season to hibernate.
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