Our crystal palace

Light beaming through a chandelier gives sparkling radiance to our world. Our late mornig walk brought us to the woods where the ice covered branches and grasses dazzled us as we looked deep into the forest. The dark trunks shimmered. The powdery snow refracted and reflected the light. Kathy and I walked to the sounds of crunching snow, against the cold artic air that blew across the frozen scene. This afternoon, the sun is moving Westward and is still South; hence, the picture of our light show from our sun room.

Rebecca, you were right; it is better for me to show a picture of what I am writing about! Thank goodness for the availablity of the digital camera, which makes such communications a written and photographic possiblity.