“How many lessons of faith and beauty we should lose, if there were no winter in our year!” — Thomas Wentworth Higginson
The swans of the summer are long gone and the small lake is frozen.
The pasture that had cows is deserted, the grass covered in snow. Clouds skim over the frozen landscape.
The horses all have their winter blankets on. But they are looking at me to see if it is time for them to come in.
The sun is setting on another winter’s day.
This is my response to Terri’s Sunday Still challenge. Not so much of the glacier blue in these photos but in the cold air it feels “glacier” blue!
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