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.
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.
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Much love and many blessings
Love Jeanne♥
What a beautiful shot.
Not another Tow Tale!! And so close to Christmas... ;)
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