Breathtaking, this picture; and beautiful writing, to boot!
Winter Morning As the frigid wind accepts my presence this winter morning, I seek solitude as I walk. I move along the path, sounds of virgin snow submitting to my eagerness to explore. In my excitement throughout the night thinking of the floating snowflakes, their delicate designs, forming a winter blanket as they come to rest, No matter how old the childlike tendencies always emerge during the first winter snow. I stop to inhale the cold … Read More