The first icicle of the season came well before any snow or storm, out of the outdoor spigot I didn’t realize had a slow leak. It will be months before the garden hose thaws.
Last week I forgot and left a Mason jar full of ginger tea in the back seat of my car. Now I try to think of a good use for the cracked glass. The frozen tea holds its shape (it was a root, once, after all) and waits for me to decide on something.
First blog post.