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I'm a writer, publishing both as SJ Rozan and, with Carlos Dews, as Sam Cabot. (I'm Sam, he's Cabot.) Here you can find links to my almost-daily blog posts, including the Saturday haiku I've been doing for years. BUT the blog itself has moved to my website. If you go on over there you can subscribe and you'll never miss a post. (Miss a post! A scary thought!) Also, I'll be teaching a writing workshop in Italy this summer -- come join us!
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Musical weather

For those of you not on Facebook, I posted this earlier:

"All morning, fabulous thick white snow. About 8" in the yards, in the park... on the cars, on the trashbags... They said it would turn to rain just about noonish. Right now nothing's falling at all. It feels like that pause in a concerto just before the pianist's hands come crashing down on the keys again."

Then a little later I said the rain had started and it was pizzicato.

Three people responded about the snow in their areas: that the pianist was still in scherzo, that it was a slushy glissando, and that the wind was multo allegro and crescendo. So come on, you guys. In musical terms, how's your weather?

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