winter.

Ezra Jack Keats, SNOWY DAY, 1962

The darkest day has arrived; it all gets lighter from here on out. Er, that is, if we survive the Mayan apocalypse today, you know.
Look forward to more reviews, more cartoons, more chitchat of a bookish flavor, after the end of the month, but at present, Cybils duties loom as well as holiday responsibilities, so it might get a bit quiet from me for a bit! Stay well – and stay tuned…

Calvin & Hobbes say, “Let it snow.”