When I looked out this morning I saw white on the ground and few
flurries. The first thing that came to mind was, "winter, cold dark
nights". I then recalled what a dear friend told me. "Think of seasons
changing as a time, especially winter - a time of renewal - a time of
rebirth - a new planting - the start of a brand new cycle".
Your words as beautiful as your pictures.
ReplyDeleteI knew when I read what you had to say that this was you Alma. Reminded me of david hickney and his take on winter - he sees kots of colour but I do struggke to see the same!!!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! And amazing to see a bit of snow already!
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