Quotidian Thoughts

The setting sun is reflected from the windows of the almshouse as brightly as from the rich man's abode; the snow melts before its door as early in the spring.
~ Henry Thoreau

Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Welcome!

I've decided to venture into this curious world of recording my thoughts and eclectic activities here, in hopes that I might share some of my works and notions on a greater scale than my journal. Mayhaps no one shall view these posts and pages, but all the same, I'm pleased to have a little 'nook' of my own to settle into.

Blaireau