For eight years I wrote, with apologies to Joan Didion, a blog titled The Year of Magical Painting. Then I quit. Now I'm back with a name change because a writer needs a blog the way, Neil Young might suggest, a man needs a maid. And I'm writing a lot more than painting these days.
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
195 years of weather data on record in Albany. Currently standing second, we are flirting with the coldest February on record. For, like, ever.