The temperature isn't making it above 20 degrees so my late afternoon Sunday walk has been placed on hold. Keeping indoors, instead, with Thelonious. The likes of Green Chimneys. Boo Boos Birthday. Watching lake-effect snow flitter about in the wind with the hungry sparrows. His music is a wink and nod to such days, evenings. Glassing of daylight gone to gray and slower, yeah, pleasingly slower; "the elderly, humility, reflection, boredom, dullness, uncertainty, and indifference". Away from the modes of accomplishment and expectation to make room for the comforts of personal vision. See it. Feel it. Create it. Drink a bit of it if you got it.

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