I was NOT going to post any snow photos. Ever again. However, then I began to think about all the places in the world where there is no snow, and I have relented. It can be beautiful stuff. Maybe a few images would not be too painful to share. So, once again, in a narrative form, which I seem love, what follows are parts of my snow story. The first image is one my daughter shared, from Massachusetts, where she and her family live.
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after his feast, surveying all who fear him |
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three cardinals and two goldfinches -- and part of a woodpecker |
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a puffed up female cardinal |
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These hens are birds, too, but they have a much cushier life. |
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Our last storm was BIG, up to a foot of snow, with drooping limbs to prove it. |
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This was the view that I faced the day I needed to use our driveway. ICE! SNOW! VERY LOW TEMPERATURE! I wasn't sure I would make it out, but I did!!! |
I am always fascinated by shapes, shadows and patterns. So here are some:
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tracks |
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under the mud, when it finally appears |
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