Monday, December 21, 2009

Winter Solstice

Crunch. Squeak. Burn. Puff. No, je ne smoke pas. C'est the toes and fingers burning with cold. A colder dip in temperature and the lungs too would burn. A late evening walk yielded this scene yesterday and lest any think je live a charmed life,four hours later GG and I had been cast deep into the middle of yet another Tow Tales.


Jeanne said...

Much love and many blessings
Love Jeanne♥

Adeena said...

What a beautiful shot.

Not another Tow Tale!! And so close to Christmas... ;)