Beyond the frost-etched windowpanes, flakes fall silently into snowy drifts. While waiting for the first eager crocus to lift its petals to the sun, quiet repose allows time for dreaming of the coming days of spring.
Moments of Solitude
Beyond the frost-etched windowpanes, flakes fall silently into snowy drifts. While waiting for the first eager crocus to lift its petals to the sun, quiet repose allows time for dreaming of the coming days of spring.
Love all these rooms. Reminds me of my house.
Beautiful