Quite literally, I guess. It has been snowing pretty steadily now for over a day, solid, and I have shovelled my driveway three times now trying to stay ahead of it. This is fine. It’s extra activity, bonus stuff, and I happily do it. Snow, I don’t mind at all. Just not a fan of the deep cold that comes in waves around here.

I’ve been behind on recipes and photos because I’ve been waiting for some software to interface with my camera. That’s arrived, and I’ve started pulling the last few weeks of photos off of the camera now. I’ve mostly gone through the photos from Ottawa, and the kiln firing, and will get back into the groove of taking photos around work in the mornings and at night. If it ever stops snowing, that is.

I have a bread recipe ready to go up, now that I have the photos for it. Hopefully, tomorrow.

Today’s lyric quote is rather … heavy, but it’s appropriate given the weather of late, and a few goings on in Life. This is from “The Day It All Came Down”, by Insomnium. They have rather quietly become one of my favourite bands. Incredible musicians.

Should I be content with the memory of the life I had?
Or is the Hell knowing what we could have become?
- Quite indifferent as the tides of time have now turned
And the past is buried in a drift of whirling snow

Full song, along with “Nocturne”, the intro to it. here.