WINTER'S DUSTING

Winter's Dusting

Winter's dusting

silently blankets

the earth with down

clinging to bared branch 

bringing renewed beauty

to weary gardens

and woodlands

cloaking the world

with pureness.

Winter's dusting...

hushed

untouched

...serene.

Marisa

A FRESH START TO A NEW WEEK

I woke this morning to a picture perfect day so,
of course my camera
accompanied me on my walk.

WELCOMING LIGHT

"The light that welcomes me home."

We woke yesterday to about eight inches of snow on the ground already and it continued to snow all day not stoping until the wee hours this morning. Living on a back road, we don't get plowed until late in the day, and sometimes, as was the case yesterday, not until the overnight hours.
But that didn't keep me from my early morning walk. While I would prefer being able to wait til full daylight before heading out, it was beautiful. All was still and quiet...pure white...the trees heavy with snow...the only tracks in the virgin snow were my own.


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The two pictures below show a lot of wishful thinking on my part.
What we have at the moment is
lots of snow but I can still dream of garden flowers to come.