10.2.10

All that jazz

Listening to NPR this morning and loving Eric Dolphy, its snowing here and I'm throwing on the wheel making three small cylinders and listening to him. Its the snow that falls softly and not the large flakes but the minuet ones that stick to the ground covering all the brown dirt and film from the monstrous plow trucks. Its days like this when a deep breath feels like the right subscription. Breathing deeply 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5BHjs_9Xq9s