Some days, something catches my eye and takes my breath away.
Like yesterday, when the sub-zero temperature combined with a shaft of sunlight penetrating the mist hovering over the lake.
That was amazing by itself.
And then I saw the delicate dusting of frost on the tender mosses and grass. And I was smitten.
This way of seeing is so precious.
SPEAKING OF FROST
Everything accentuated,+ Sue Heatherington
every line finely drawn
the edges crisply clear,
while details revealed
in exquisite form are
gifted from the air.
The wholeness of life
in a shaft of chilled light.
Pause. See differently. Re-story 🌿