Day 41 – Silver
“The early mist had vanished and the fields lay like a silver shield under the sun. It was one of the days when the glitter of winter shines through a pale haze of spring.” ~ […]
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“The early mist had vanished and the fields lay like a silver shield under the sun. It was one of the days when the glitter of winter shines through a pale haze of spring.” ~ […]
“The days are short, The sun a spark Hung thin between The dark and dark.” ~ John Updike
“Wan February with weeping cheer, Whose cold hand guides the youngling year Down misty roads of mire and rime, Before thy pale and fitful face The shrill wind shifts the clouds apace Through skies the […]
You never knew about people, like you never knew how deep a pond was because all you saw was the top. This is a pond in a nearby woodland. When I took this image it […]
“Moss grows where nothing else can grow. It grows on bricks. It grows on tree bark and roofing slate. It grows in the Arctic Circle and in the balmiest tropics; it also grows on the […]
“What miracle of weird transforming Is this wild work of frost and light, This glimpse of glory infinite?” ~ John Greenleaf Whittier
“I like this day; I like that sky of steel; I like the sternness and stillness of the world under this frost.” ~ Charlotte Bronte
“Again the early morning sun was generous with its warmth. All the sounds dear to a horseman were around me – the snort of the horses as they cleared their throats, the gentle swish of […]
“It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.” ~ John Burroughs
The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different, and if this […]