Picture perfect snow......happened overnight, in five hours. About 4am I thought we were going to be buried. Thought these trees across the cul de sac were so incredible.
"As soon go kindle fire with snow, as seek to quench the fire of love with words."
( William Shakespeare)
Frosted trees at 6:30am
Good to play in the snow.................................
In the predawn twilight.........................
Buried fence and arbour..............
Lonely chair in predawn.....
Poor driveway....................too steep
Kind of reminds me of the tree of life. Thrushes and their friends roost here and get ready to feed in the morning.
"And finally Winter, with its biting , whining wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow."
(Roy Bean)
No comments:
Post a Comment