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Sunday, November 21, 2010

      
        There are frosty winter days that feel like warm white wraps embrassing me with its truth and beauty and memories of winter shared on a hill top catching crystal flakes with outstretched tongues in the midday sun. Today was such a day...


5 comments:

Oddyoddyo13 said...

What a gorgeous day then! I especially loved the first picture...

Anthony Duce said...

To have the snow already. It looks so beautiful along with your words. I wish I was further north, a little jealous here, having to wait.

Marjolaine Hébert said...

I'm glad you have an appreciation for winter, Anthony..we we're fortunate this year to have winter come one night, rather than in messy sprinklings here and there. It really is quite beautiful!

Thanks Oddy :)

Bonhomme Sept Heures said...

"Ah! comme la neige a neigé!
Ma vitre est un jardin de givre.
Ah! comme la neige a neigé!"
Tu sais, Nelligan aurait aimé tes photos !! Merci !!

Marjolaine Hébert said...

merci..euh, Nelligan? Ça mange quoi en hiver, un Nelligan?