The color of springtime is in the flowers,
the color of winter is in the imagination.
Let us love winter, for it is the spring of genius.
Of winter's lifeless world each tree
Now seems a perfect part;
Yet each one holds summer's secret
Deep down within its heart.
~Charles G. Stater
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show.
Taking a brief walk around our yard
to capture small wonders
of this chilly gray January day
made me a very...
Happy Me-Laurie Z