
Winter’s an interior time—the inclement weather, the cold, the deep snow & icy paths rendering much of the property inaccessible—all these combine to make the outdoors a world best appreciated from the comfort of a warm living room or kitchen.
Yesterday evening Eberle & I sat at the kitchen table & made an inventory of things we’ve seen thru the windows of our home so far this winter. A number of these are things we see each winter; some we’ve seen for the first time recently….
- The January full moon casting shadows on silvery snow.
- Small bundles of spruce needles where the Christmas tree was dragged thru the snow toward the garden.
- Quails & juncos eating cracked corn in this same path.
- A cedar bench covered in snow except for one corner of the seat
- Frozen apples on a wild apple tree
- A porcupine high in a poplar tree during a snowstorm
- The top of an artemesia plant sticking up thru a snowdrift
- A sheet of ice & snow creating a snow cave blocking the view from the dormer window
- A humungous sheet of ice & snow sliding off the porch roof onto a bird feeder—the metal pole on which the feeder hangs shook so much that the feeder was thrown almost onto the porch.
- Several quails perched in a pear tree during a snowstorm
- A bright red pepper, blown from a bundle of peppers drying on the porch, lying in the snow-covered driveway.
- A large black & white feral tomcat skulking around the bird feeder
- Our neighbors in the morning twilight hauling hay to their cattle with their four-wheeler,
- A mound of plowed snow beside the driveway blackened by thistle seed falling from a feeder in the willow
- Snowdrifts piling in white mounds up the metal spiral staircase outside our old house—these stairs lead to Eberle’s old studio.
- Fog descending from the foothills in the evening & surrounding Sage Hill
- A rainbow above Sage Hill—formed during a snow shower
- A brass solar lamp shining out from a snow well near the shop,
- Goldfinches & sparrows at the feeders; juncos gathering dropped seed on the snow below.
- Potting soil strewn on the paths to melt ice & snow.
- Quails standing on one of Eberle’s painted metal garden sculptures (a small corrugated metal culvert topped with a wheel spray-painted blue); from this spot they can reach one of the bird feeders.
- Shreds of tamarisk fronds scattered across the snow after a windstorm.
- The County road grader plowing Whiteman Lane & N. Gray’s Creek Rd
- An old white pick-up taking the corner on to N. Gray’s Creek Rd too fast—skidding—then righting itself.
- Two girls riding horses on N. Gray’s Creek Rd in the afternoon accompanied by three dogs.
- Our black cat walking on the path from the woodshed
- Our Manx tiger cat at the door in the morning
- Frozen water in the blue plastic cat bowl.
- Juncos eating thistle seed that’s spilled on the potting bench, apparently oblivious to the old black cat, who’s apparently oblivious to them.
- Our solar powered “Northern Lights” on the porch turning red, green, blue, amber & white after dark.
- A distant sodium light from a house on the ridge to the east.

Hi Kat:
ReplyDeleteThanks for directing me to those poems-- I enjoyed all three & commented on them at your blog.
I also used to look out the window a lot when I wrote poetry, both in Virginia & in San Francisco. Funny thing is, my last apartment in San Francisco was on a residential street-- small window, couldn't see much; but looking out a window does seem to engage the imagination.
Indian Valley is idyllic if you can used to the brutal extrememes of climate!
Thanks again.
-22 C (i think that's around -8 F) definitely calls for multiple cats & duvets!
ReplyDeleteThanks