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spider web in the trees in the woods

Day 77 – Wonderful world

"We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm and adventure. There is no end to the adventures that we can have if only we seek them with our eyes open." ~ Jawaharlal Nehru 
red berries on a tree

Day 74 – Red berries

"...the winter is kind and leaves red berries on the boughs for hungry sparrows..." ~ John J. Geddes 
rain droplets on car windscreen

Day 72 – Some rain

"Be still, sad heart! and cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall" ~ Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
ice frost on barb wire

Day 69 – Sweetness

"What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness." ~ John Steinbeck 
Snow and ice round grass in March sunlight with little droplets of water and bokeh effect

Day 64 – Cold March

December days were brief and chill, The winds of March were wild and drear, And, nearing and receding still, Spring never would, we thought, be here. ~Arthur Hugh CloughJust when you think spring might be here this happens. Last week…
macro shot of thistle spines

Day 58 – Thistle spines

"All problems become smaller if you don't dodge them, but confront them. Touch a thistle timidly, and it pricks you; grasp it boldly, and its spines crumble." ~ William Halsey 
twigs in puddle

Day 51 – Puddle rich

"I can get excitement watching rain on a puddle. And then I paint it. Now, I admit, there are not too many people who would find that exciting. But I would. And I want life thrilling and rich. And it…
Trees reflection in stream on cold misty winter day

Day 40 – Short Days

"The days are short, The sun a spark Hung thin between The dark and dark." ~ John Updike 
Snow lining either side of country lane with weak sunshine coming through the trees

Day 38 – Youngling year

"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 morning scarce may climb. Thine…
Pond with weed all over the top edited to look like winter frost or snow

Day 36 – Pond

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 was covered with thick green…
cold frost and fod on grass in early morning light

Day 28 – Of frost and light

"What miracle of weird transforming Is this wild work of frost and light, This glimpse of glory infinite?" ~ John Greenleaf Whittier 
Frost clinging to barb wire in black and white

Day 27 – Sternness

"I like this day; I like that sky of steel; I like the sternness and stillness of the world under this frost." ~ Charlotte Bronte