Uncharacteristically large flakes
Fall from the big New Mexico sky
Running never felt so liberating
Breathing once again
Kids sled down the
East bank of a small arroyo
Stirring memories of the big hills of Fritse Park
Sledding at full speed
At first, I feel sorry for these kids
Is this what they think sledding is?
But don’t we all do this?
There is no greater experience than our own