Outside My Morning Window
O, wind,If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
~Percy Bysshe Shelley
Winter came down to our home one nightQuietly pirouetting in on silvery-toed slippers of snow,
And we, we were children once again.
~Bill Morgan, Jr.
The color of springtime is in the flowers, the color of winter is in the imagination. ~Ward Elliot HourLabels: photography, winter


