The snow softly sleeps on the old lantern hanging on the porch. How I adore looking at the different snowflakes as they choses a quiet place to sit. This gives me such inner peace.
Tell me, what is your favourite memory of winter?
måndag 8 december 2008
The shapes of winter
The snow softly sleeps on the old lantern hanging on the porch. How I adore looking at the different snowflakes as they choses a quiet place to sit. This gives me such inner peace.
Tell me, what is your favourite memory of winter?
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Vackert! Vars hänger den där fina lyktan? :)
Beautiful blog - my favorite memories of winter are going out on a frosty morning and crunching through the frozen grass...
the snow sleeps... your metaphors are brilliant Ida!
my favourite memory:
fairytale gardens in Switzerland and the stories of the St Bernard dogs who do mountain rescue work.
reading infront of an open fire with my best friend.
When I was a young girl my favorite memory was singing chritsmas songs!!
it would be sinking my boots in the snow...new york city. how i wish. your photos gave me inner peace too, believe it or not!!!
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