January's Muse

Oh Iffy Magic, you will always hold my heart, but it is time to move on now.

What dreams may teach me: 

Glass slippers break easily,

Leaving only shards.

I've decided to turn this website into a monthly haiku and photo spot! Here is January's muse:

No Aurora glow,

Just Orion shining tall:

My friend many years. 

Winter Wishes

I'm not a winter person, but I do quite love the vibrant pink sunsets that come with this snowy season.

The Last Rose of November

I have seven rosebushes, but only one of them still has a single bud. Will she make it before the first frost strikes and withers her bloom? Only time will tell.