I also note that without eyelashes more stuff flies into my eyes. Enjoy your eyelashes, and give them a little treat today. What is an eyelash treat, I wonder. Well, maybe just a gentle acknowledgment and pat. You have them above and below your eyes, so be sure and thank each one. I think of a camel's eyelashes now. Living in the desert with blowing sand, it makes sense to have long, curling filters to grab the "bad guys" and protect the eyes. Today is a windy day. I'll try and prepare my eyes.
I am now content with permanent winter. We enjoyed another fire last night. Each season has its perks. Winter, it seems, is long for me this year in many ways, and so, it is. In the time to type this, the sun has gone back to sleep. And now, again, rain slaps the windows, and I look out from my warm, well-stocked cave, wondering if this year will offer spring.