Welcome to the Tuesday Slice of Life! Where I am right now, it’s winter. And when the cold and the wind and the snow send me shivering, I often retreat to poetry as a source of warmth. Here’s a little something from Wendell Berry, one of my favorites:
Suppose we did our work
like the snow, quietly, quietly,
leaving nothing out.
-Wendell Berry
Wherever you are, whatever your work is, I hope there is also light, warmth, joy. Happy writing! Don’t forget to post a link to your Slice of Life, and to comment on the work of others.
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It was a magnificent morning. https://alicenine.net/an-erubescent-sky/
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I braved the cold and wind Monday to take our dog Stanley on an extra walk to soothe his sad soul: https://glendafunk.wordpress.com/2026/01/19/a-walk-with-stanley-sol26/
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