Holiday travel this year--all the way to Seaford, England, courtesy of Grandma Treeze. I've just about managed to stick with the daily #haikuforhealing, which also serves as a sort of December diary. Here's what those not following on Twitter may have missed.
12.29
each morning we wake
to see what star is fallen
sky blues anyway
..and Carrie and Debbie and...
12.28
south downs: more like ups
here at the seven sisters
mutton on the hoof
12.27
chilli pickle
thali platter mutton curry:
brighton highlight
12.26
boxing day:
let's celebrate by letting
everyone out
12.25
misty, moisty
Christmas Day--sea breeze
whips the walled garden
12.24
airplane universe:
chorus of voices
fails to reach Syria
singers
12.23
airport universe:
some of everyone shining
in long weary lines
12.21
revelling late
the shortest day becomes
the longest day ever
12.19Electoral College
rogue elector
I *choose* to shop at the discount store
at rush hour
12.18
haiku harmony
arranging layered words we
rage and marvel on
Reflections on the Teche and read the comments
12.17(The more I wanted to just sleep from 6pm until 7am, the more there was to do...)
winter traditions:
devised by peasants with no
fields to plow, no school?
I'm posting early this week because we'll be busy overnight with visiting rellies. Thanks to Donna at Mainely Write for hosting. See you in 2017!