White swirling sky
The ping of pellets on the window
All is silent but for whistling winds
Month: March 2017
burst of sunlight
Gray skies, drifting flakes
lint attaching itself to buds and branches
disappearing in a burst of sunlight
Breakfast room.
A little snap of the breakfast room on our weekend in the Berkshires. Warm and sweet like butterscotch a place to linger.
snail slow
Walking through neighborhoods. My latest find a brilliant brass door knocker. Dreaming of having one just like it.
slow reentry
A slow reentry
Freezing breath to iridescent buds
Framed in a flame blue sky
in the rain
Walked in the rain yesterday. A gray mist filled the air.
My orange rain jacket glowed.
It felt like spring.
Where water lived.
Once not that long ago water lived here.
Housed in a sky barrel.
orange filter
Walked in the rain yesterday. A gray mist filled the air.
My orange rain jacket glowed.
It felt like spring.