January 9, 2011. The white pine’s getting whiter by the minute. It’s not like we need more snow now, but it really does look great on the trees. If you let it get your attention for a few seconds, it’s probably got you for a few minutes.
Gets you to be here. Now. No other place. No other time. The White Pine Time Machine. Transports you to … now. Back from whatever you didn’t do yesterday. Back from what you better do tomorrow. The one-minute vacation that clears your head.
It’s Sunday. Take a minute. Press Play. Then go play in the snow. Or the sun. Whatever’s available.