The warm caress of winter.

I’m adjusting to the coming of winter. Fortunately, it tends to set in gradually. Giving one time to adapt. Really, it’s not so bad. And there’s something nice about the cold, crisp air.  It’s clean. Certainly less polluted than warm air. And it’s easier worshiping the sun. Nice to feel the sun touching my face. It’s like a caress.  A warm caress. --Jim Broede