Late winter storm Stella hit the Northeast overnight and, even as I write, is in full force.
Stella is still blasting away, causing massive disruptions in my little corner of the world.
And yet, peaceful distractedness abounds.
There is something unspeakably gorgeous about an unexpected (and imposed) day away from the cares of the world, listening only to the wind, not the ringing of some blasted telephone or the constant ding that accompanies each new email.
My heart races with excitement, not anxiety