Nature speaks. She whispers with a breeze, a pattering of rain.....in the colors of the rising sun. I listen and see and want to capture it all.
What a beautiful connection
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Numbing cold
When the temps are in the single digits, the fingers grow so numb I have to put them in my mouth to warm up, the glistening sparkles from the morning frost make it well worth the cold
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