It was so beautiful out this morning that I couldn't resist cutting classes (I am the teacher afterall) and going for a photo walk. I took the littlest one with as she was done her schoolwork for the day. The sun was shining and the snow was falling at the same time. The sky was a crystal clear blue where there weren't big dark clouds that were gently and silently dropping millions of sparkling diamonds in the form of big fluffy flakes. We heard and caught a glimpse of a woodpecker who was dining on a tree in the middle of the forest. My little chatter box was full of questions and adventure. She soon tired of Mama and her camera and found her own amusement.
Perhaps if she could see, she might not have tired so quickly of my photographic efforts ;o).
Because we remember moments, not days...
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Dawn
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Signs of Life?
Each morning as I raise the blinds, this is the view that greets me out our west windows. I don't know who lives there and never see any signs of live, but I do know at one time they had two beautiful large dogs that would like to come by for a visit.
This afternoon after church, the sun was already making its way down in the western sky and the light and shadow on our perennial bed caught my eye. It looks pretty lifeless yet right now. It's so hard to believe that in a couple of months there will be little green heads poking their way out of an often still frozen ground.
Signs of life? Maybe not, but soon -- very soon!
Because we remember moments, not days...
This afternoon after church, the sun was already making its way down in the western sky and the light and shadow on our perennial bed caught my eye. It looks pretty lifeless yet right now. It's so hard to believe that in a couple of months there will be little green heads poking their way out of an often still frozen ground.
Signs of life? Maybe not, but soon -- very soon!
Because we remember moments, not days...
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