In fact, I've completely disappeared.
Not her.
Our three inches of snow that fell yesterday morning.
It's completely gone today.
It was pretty while it lasted.
Nothing gold can stay, Robert Frost said. Apparently nothing white either.
Heraclitus said something to the effect that no man ever steps into the same river twice because the river has changed and the man has changed, and the only permanent thing is change. In Greek, of course.
As somebody once said to somebody else, in Latin yet, Sic transit gloria mundi.
It makes one stop and think.
Hello, world! This blog began on September 28, 2007, and so far nobody has come looking for me with tar and feathers.
On my honor, I will do my best not to bore you. All comments are welcome
as long as your discourse is civil and your language is not blue.
Happy reading, and come back often!
And whether my cup is half full or half empty, fill my cup, Lord.
Copyright 2007 - 2025 by Robert H.Brague
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