Here’s the blue sky I was talking about. An inauspicious start, maybe — two posts in a row of nothing but sky. But when the ground is covered with sooty piles of melting snow and the remnants of last season’s soggy brown grass, some days it’s best to look up.
“Many times I’ve often prayed / In the darkness of my night / In the brightness of my day.” -Bob Dylan, “Girl From The North Country”