March 3, 2006
A beautiful, strange and wild day - some still yet to come. Snow drenching the world in such a soft sweet grip that never fails to exhilarate me, a mixture of fear and longing that is irresistible. Strangeness in the form of a stranger, walking past my car where I was sitting and thinking and lost as usual. He walked past me, turned and looked then retraced his steps and came to my window. I was defensive thinking he was about to shout at me, but instead he was kind and concerned and asked if I was alright. Am I?