|Show your world!|
|Early morning snow began falling|
We've been cutting wood, trying to make good use of the dead elms that dot the property. Dutch Elm Disease, so sad.
They look yellow.
I don't know if that is the fungus...the grassy hillock of sumac seem affected. We'll see in spring.
|By nightfall - lovely frosted spruce trees|
It piled up quickly, small fractals all getting together in the atmosphere. When all got the memo: 'Winter time. Give 'em what you've got!' they fell in concert.
The sugar coating on the green pines is glorious.
The wind next morning blew it all away.
Leaving behind tracks in the snow of deer and birds and rebel cats.
|mouse tracks on the step|