OK, ok, the title is clearly a play on “The Wind Cries Mary”, written by Jimi Hendrix after an argument with his girlfriend…but I’m talking about the killer wind in NYC yesterday – extreme gusts blowing even the big people around! The wind did indeed […]
The moment of transition between seasons. The March lion still roaring, but preparing to leave in a lamb-like fashion, a couple of weeks from now. The last unmelted snow and ice lurk in the shadows, and other places the sun can’t shine. And now, the […]
Seen at dusk, a naked tree in winter, with clear blue sky, and reflecting blue snow, in the chill air. I wrote a haiku about it too, posted on my haikumages.com blog… remages
