Day 42 – Morning light
“I’m a very early riser, and I don’t like to miss that beautiful early morning light.” ~ David Hockney [columns] [span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][/columns]
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“I’m a very early riser, and I don’t like to miss that beautiful early morning light.” ~ David Hockney [columns] [span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][/columns]
“Look all around, there’s nothing but blue skies.” I Can See Clearly Now By Johnny Nash [columns] [span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][/columns
“A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.” ~ George R.R. Martin [columns] [span6] [/span6][span6] [/span6][/columns]
“February is merely as long as is needed to pass the time until March.” ~ Dr. J. R. Stockton
“Colder by the hour, more dead with every breath.” ~ John Green [columns] [span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][span3] [/span3][/columns]
“Winter hung in there, like an invalid refusing to die. Day after grey day the ice stayed hard; the world remained unfriendly and cold.” ~ Neil Gaiman [columns] [span6] [/span6][span6] [/span6][/columns]
“I have a room all to myself; it is nature.” ~ Henry David Thoreau [columns] [span6] [/span6][span6] [/span6][/columns]
“…the winter is kind and leaves red berries on the boughs for hungry sparrows…” ~ John Geddes [columns] [span6] [/span6][span6] [/span6][/columns]
“and now again it is winter. Nature loves this rhyme so well that she never tires of repeating it. So sweet and wholesome is the winter, so simple and moderate, so satisfactory and perfect, that […]
“The sky, I thought, is not so grand; I ‘most could touch it with my hand! And reaching up my hand to try, I screamed to feel it touch the sky.” ~ Edna St. Vincent […]