Saturday, January 28, 2006

snow always falls


As if every finger alive under the fire of cold snow, the tree blazes with white.


It stands in stark contrast to the scene in my mind from the summer when all this was green and the water blue.


From the ground up, the relentless snow smothers the scenery.

1 comment:

  1. ahh / yes
    that's my snowy wynter home

    jenn's/writing
    brooksys/photoing
    the crow's/cawing

    i'm/remembering

    ahhhhh...

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