Hi Stephen,
Good question - but heat can be as hard as cold. We're finding a leetle
difficile but at least you can write (when your hand warms up).
In fact, there was a light smattering of snow as we walked home last evening
from the metro. OK, no big deal for most of you, but for a Sydney gal to walk
through light falling snow in a city (as opposed to mountains) is kinda nice.
It fell doucement, is the way I would describe it, and then disappeared.
And today - il pleut.
Cheers,
Jill
> > though the tongue freezes
> > without speech
> > and all along the boulevard
> > people press their lives
> > into the sounds in their heads
> >
> > there's something tender in stone
> > the cold frees it
>
> I like this (so accurate, I find), Jill, though I wonder what kind of soul
> would give up
> Australian heat for January Paris!!!
> Wow,
>
> Stephen V
> Blog: http://stephenvincent.durationpress.com
>
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