Yesterday we had a swirled and mottled firmament, a stingy winter sky. Though it was a montage of clearing and melting, the sky kept its distance.
At about 3 in the afternoon, between errands, I looked up and thought: This is all the light we're going to see. It's a sober realization but also a practical one. In weather, as in life, it's good to know what you have.