This is a chilly, rainy day for folks in the Midwestern part of the country. Life has slowed and we wait - for sunshine, for the early summer breeze. We've grown accustomed to the proverbial four walls that enclose us and the windows that offer glimpses of life that used to be. My Haiku attempts to capture that sentiment via Channing's photo.
Won't it be delightful to someday meet?