anticipatory already
Feb. 8th, 2011 12:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
incandescensWindy outside, though not too rainy at the moment.
I wish we could get into March. I'm tired of February.
Still. There's a bead fair on Saturday at York Racecourse, and then I've got the week after that off. Off, off, off! And I will be lazy! And get the Library story finished! And make stuff!
. . . I can't wait.
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Rain
Roads not yet glistening, rain slight,
Broken clouds darken after thinning away.
Where they drift, purple cliffs blacken.
And beyond -- white birds blaze in flight.
Sounds of cold-river rain grown familiar,
Autumn sun casts moist shadows. Below
Our brushwood gate, out to dry at the village
Mill: hulled rice, half-wet and fragrant.
-- Tu Fu
I wish we could get into March. I'm tired of February.
Still. There's a bead fair on Saturday at York Racecourse, and then I've got the week after that off. Off, off, off! And I will be lazy! And get the Library story finished! And make stuff!
. . . I can't wait.
---
Rain
Roads not yet glistening, rain slight,
Broken clouds darken after thinning away.
Where they drift, purple cliffs blacken.
And beyond -- white birds blaze in flight.
Sounds of cold-river rain grown familiar,
Autumn sun casts moist shadows. Below
Our brushwood gate, out to dry at the village
Mill: hulled rice, half-wet and fragrant.
-- Tu Fu
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Date: 2011-02-08 01:21 pm (UTC)Yay for having a week off, though. O:>
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Date: 2011-02-08 01:49 pm (UTC)