Some say that L.A. doesn’t suit the Yule,
But UPS vans now like magi make
Their present-laden rounds, while fallen leaves
Are gaily resurrected in their wake.
Before this shortest day of the year is over I’ll share these lines from Timothy Steele’s poem Toward the Winter Solstice and my shot of the L.A. sky, taken yesterday afternoon.
Here’s to a joyful and peaceful holiday season. There will be lots of work to do in the new year.