Wednesday, 24 December 2014

Day #78

 Candles Believe They Belong to the Sun

May the moon dance for you; may the birds sing for you. Whatever it is that you wish  for yourself, may those wishes come true. Wherever you are in the world, this season, stand outside one night under a star-flung sky. I remind you that galaxies spiral in your eyes, and stardust sparkles in your bones. I wish you joyful peace, and merry comfort.

Sunday, 14 December 2014

Day #68

Reflections of Weeds in the Water

Christmas Lights at the End of the Street

Tuesday, 9 December 2014

Tuesday, 2 December 2014

Day #56

Low Sun in a Winter Sky . . . .
feathers the trees shivering in their bony bareness.

Monday, 1 December 2014

Day #55

Ice Sculpture
It's very cold and nature's sculptor took water on top of a pond and blew it into glass shapes.

Bubbling Ice Fingers
In another part of the pond, icy fingers form, their watery bubbles freezing in their bones.

Day #54

I'll Wear My Diamonds to the Ball . . . .

When the temperatures fall and the leaves are readying themselves to go away until the spring, they wear their finest diamonds to the farewell ball - lit by the icy mood and serenaded by the deep bass notes of the winter owl.