Rain today has dissolved most of our snow. Yesterday, at this nearby field, snow was not thick but still it dissolved most of the recognizable forms. The grasses, the young trees, and the far treeline came in and out of definition, depending upon whether I fixed my view upon them or upon the snow or upon the winter-grey sky.
The year changes tonight. 2011 will become distinct at times from other years. A vast field: I'll move in and out of it, forward and backward, around and around. You, too: best wishes, Happy New Year!