There are secrets and memories of summer hidden beneath my snow covered world. If I look closely, I remember all that is silently waiting. If I listen deeply, I may hear the whispering beneath snow-laden thrones... as tender new grass patiently anticipates rebirth. In the meantime, this frozen landscape continues to captivate me.
Wishing you a wonderful winter weekend!
The chairbacks look like hands reaching up from under the snow.
ReplyDeleteYour snow looks so beautiful. I wish you a wonderful weekend too.
ReplyDeleteWarmly.
My first reaction to the chairs was also that they look like hands; hands held up in silent prayer, anticipation of what is to come;
ReplyDeleteWishing you a joyful weekend.
oh yes, I can see those snowy fingertips now, too. magic!
ReplyDeleteSuch beautiful snow, and images...
ReplyDeleteAn Adirondack chair covered in snow is just so darn ironic!!!! x
ReplyDeleteThis work is beautiful and wonderful.
ReplyDeleteLove your winter whispers.
ReplyDeleteIt's funny the mix of emotions a scene like that can cause to come flooding in...it's beautiful and peaceful and yet makes you long for a summer breeze and bare feet in the grass.
ReplyDeleteHave a nice weekend to :))Really wonderful winter!Amazing photos,thanks:)
ReplyDeleteLovely to look at....on the inside! Our snow has cleared away in Scotland and have to say don't want it to come back!! Nice pictures
ReplyDeleteReally beautiful. How often do we miss the art in our own backyards?
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