Branches curiously root-like replicate themselves into the frozen air to jointly host today’s fair burden of romancing winters frosty breath upon their once deathlike limbs. A skeletal framework now flattered to be spangled by nature’s artistic compliments ironically outlines the now treacherous icy road routinely worn in attempts to make a living. Fortunately, the real crisp breaths of livelihood come not from arriving at ones destination, but from traveling on that slippery road while admiring and acknowledging the six inches of snow that transformed the once lifeless scenery into a breathtaking live illustration.
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Cool, literally. So hot here in Brazil… a little “winters frosty breath” is welcome.
This post reminds me (at least partly) why I moved to S. Louisiana from Canada…*LOL*
Lana’s last blog post..LND; In the City