Saturday morning, listening to our new favorite music: Mongolian metal band HU. Many thanks Uncle Alex!

Birthday cake for breakfast. Before and after The Child touched the cake. 47 and a fairly new starship becomes 74 and broken within seconds, much like life.

*********** In winter all the singing is in the tops of the trees -Mary Oliver

The day my child found a random piece of solar trash and made it function reminds me of that time I tore apart a broken PC tower in 1992 and made it work again.

This week's horoscope by Chani Nicholas is so on point for me.

When a child asks, you do.

Blue skies after snow.

Birthday breakfast. #47 #babyyodacake

Add in black Ice and snow, and we had a DAY.

"Always carry a notebook. Fill it with madness." Advice straight from Ray Bradbury to me, 1998. #adviceat30k