Wednesday, December 14, 2016

Walking By The Woods

...on a snowy evening.  So quiet all you can hear is the snow falling.

Holly's more enthused about snow than I am but knowing I was headed home made it almost pleasant.  If only I could hold on to that peaceful, snow globe feeling all winter.

3 comments:

  1. Reminds me of Robert Frost's poem. Lovely.

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  2. How beautiful! But better get moving, Holly, or you'll end up a snow dog :-).

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