Winter postings seem to happen around snowfall. After a long time without much snow we are experiencing a soft fall now in Rockport, Massachusetts. Friends are hibernating and colleagues are trying to catch up in their lives but the world seems still ugly to me....polluted with plastics.

My neighbor works in waste management and he couldn't find a place to recycle my pots. My husband is in the Bahamas where the beach everyday accumulates more plastic. The sand seems light like styrofoam....grey skies, grey limestone, gray clay, hazy horizon, lost nation, and no sensation.