heavy flakes, heavy weights, heavy waits.

the woodsly goodness has been buried
in a well-prepared for and overly-anticipated much-hyped blizzard.
that's a thing.
big ol' burly billowy pillows of wet snowfall have blanketed every available surface.
for real.
we're inside, now, but we were out and about in the flurries
as they forcefully fermented into a full-blown free-for-all of free-fallin'
foul-flyin' frozen flechettes.
yikes.
the important part of all of it, though,
is to remember that today is a mutha-b!tchin' snow day,
and that always means that anything can happen.
rules is rules, after all.
of course,
just because something can happen, certainly doesn't mean it will.
for example,
check the forever-F*ing-up-the-photo-type teleport:

mmhmmm.
straight-out clownin' every time i try to capture a little bit of that
semi-sentimental real life documentation.
we all represent on a hard style.
it's kind of a family tradition.
word up.
*
but, on the ones,
winter fires with my little saplings are SO expert, anyway.
one match, every time, to spark it up.
even in the wind, even in the wet,
even when it's dripping down from all angles.
we doo-doo what we do,
and that is extra true when it comes to hot fire.
check the barbarian battle-bier, bro:

yep.
because that's what's poppin', when we get it together, all together.
nice.
and naturally,
we fed it what it wanted to eat.
treats aren't just for worthy warrior poets.
the blazes pull their own weight,
and we reward them with more fuel.
teleport:

yeah!
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now,
as the snow fell,
and the fire sizzled,
and we got colder, and wetter, and it got darker,
and windier,
and worse in more than a few ways,
we also got creative.
neighbors,
we charred up a pumpkin and turned it into a coal dumpling.
that's a thing.
teleport:

hahaha.
we make our own amusement,
wherever we go,
and we find fun, or it finds us.
one thing is definite-
we always have something to do,
and we always do it better than the best.
we're on that snow day snow magic sh!t-
and the snow silence,
with the muffled mush masking the world around us,
and  making it all about us.
everything else has faded away into the white.
it's nice.
today is the day,
and it's a good day;
never quiet, never soft.....