One creature at least is ecstatic for the snow and rolls and rolls. She is pure joy. Pardon the finger over the lens.
Thursday, December 26, 2013
When it is sunny & cold. The eyes are dazzled.
Sun shines through the crystal palace. The road less traveled. The walkway but a few steps both man and beast.
Across the lake, a frozen landscape. No trails of winter's creatures, at least not yet.
One creature at least is ecstatic for the snow and rolls and rolls. She is pure joy. Pardon the finger over the lens.
One creature at least is ecstatic for the snow and rolls and rolls. She is pure joy. Pardon the finger over the lens.
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