Archive for February, 2011

Bring warm sunshine to my windowsill on a cold, rainy winter day.

A crow’s nest awaits another season of renewed life.

Backlit by the morning sun, this grass seems to have its own light source.

Some dormant moss presses upward through the crystals of ice and gives a preview of the green to come.

Piles of snow have disappeared and been replaced by frosty grass.

Planted in my heart last summer.  Make a wish — let it fly!

But the mountain still is covered with snow.

A sweet little chickadee sings with all his heart the song of Spring.

My husband says this sky-scape can only be called, “Here I Am.”  Amen.

The full Snow Moon sends its light to shine away the clouds of winter.