So true, so true...

 

One of a kind...

 

“Flannery O’Connor knew that not everyone would or could understand her work. She once received a letter from someone who told her that her book left a bad taste in her mouth. O’Connor wrote back, “You weren’t supposed to eat it.””

— Flannery O’Connor

 

80th Bike Week Daytona...

 Doesn't look any different from the 38 Bike Weeks I saw...

Frazz...

 

Apparently, it's happened before...

 “It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.”
― Charles Dickens, Great Expectations 

That's how it's been here, lately.
Quite lovely.

I should learn to appreciate any good while it's here,
but I keep thinking about "March comes in like a lion
and goes out like a lamb...or...comes in like a lamb and
goes out like a lion."

Either way, I'm not in charge of the weather.
I'll keep a snow shovel handy next to my sunglasses.