Almost wordless Sunday:
Snow in Maine
12-30-12
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Life and writing, serious and humorous, old and young, past and present: it's all part of the fabric.
“Maybe we’re here only to say: house, bridge, well, gate, jug, olive-tree, window--at most, pillar, tower--but to say them, remember, oh! to say them in a way that the things themselves never dreamed of so intensely.” --Rilke
Well - you have us beat! Great snow shot. Picnic anyone?
ReplyDeleteIf this is your first winter in Maine, then you are being treated & welcomed well!
ReplyDeleteIt's scenes like this that inspired my Snowflake Souffle poem:
ReplyDelete"Snowflake Souffle. . . so fluffy and light.
C'est magnifique! A beautiful sight!"
I love the peace and quiet that a layer of snow can bring. Looks like you have a bit of extra peace and quiet here.
ReplyDeleteno kayaking today. enjoy every little flake.
ReplyDeletemy one word for your "almost wordless sunday": chilly
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