the rock, the stump
the birch bird house
these are the things
that stand in winter
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
the rock, the stump
the birch bird house
these are the things
that stand in winter
So true!!
I have never experienced SNOW in “real life”. So difficult for me to comprehend. The photos are amazing
Would be nice to do a walk here…
Lovely!
You captured a quiet calm. Very nice ….
So pretty!
Simple and sweet. It looks so peaceful out there!
I would like to say I love your blog and the wonderful and beautiful things you share as well as the inspiration and smiles you bring in doing so! Thank you for being you and I hope even if you do not accept awards you will accept the sentiment expressed as I honor you with one. There is no prize that comes with the award other than my appreciation and being grateful you are part of our world and making a difference by sharing in such a positive way…
I have posted the award and link to it here I hope you will accept it or at least the sentiment behind it! http://artisticlyxpressedthoughts.wordpress.com/2014/03/27/awards-and-shared-gifts/
With love,
Joe
Joe, Thank you so much. I truly am honored by your kind words. There is no greater prize than appreciation and gratitude. I am touched. Very, very best – Seedbud
Very Beautiful.
Lovely.
No more winter! ha ha.
Love this. 🙂
Love the thought and photo. Beautiful.
Winter lingers long … there’s still snow up on my hill.