The farm at twilight holds a deep hush….a sighing as the day slows down.

A storm building over the Uncompahgre Plateau speaks of a snow storm.

The air tells all to be still, hunker down, step lightly snow is coming.

As for myself, while Boomer, Monkey the cat, and I take our evening walk…I give thanks —  for each day is gift.  No matter what happens on the morrow.

The weather people say we will have snow this evening and tomorrow.  If you are traveling, please take care no matter where you are —

As always your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda