Day 330
Visual reminder of angels among us.
Day 331
Low lying fog over bare trees and dried grasses.
Day 332
I am always surprised at how witch hazel blooms in January. The clustered tendrils seem so fragile and yet withstand freezing temperatures with ease.
Day 333
Looking skyward . . . blue sky peeking through the clouds.
Day 334
Cedar carpet along the fence in the lane.
Day 335
"Weeds are flowers too once you get to know them." ~ A. A. Milne
Day 336
Pops of living colour down the lane.
I love the skyward view... always have. And the little bit of Milne is wonderful! Thanks Andrea Dawn. :)
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