On close inspection, things in nature bear some family resemblance. Like long-lost relatives, the subjects appear both familiar and strange. Their forms lend a chill where one expects all the downy warmth of a feather.
13/365: ice feathers
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Love this one. Ooooh I long for winter.
Your love of winter is so refreshing! There are way too many haters around here…
I guess we have to take the ‘good with the bad’ , or the ‘chill with the feather’. Life……….. Like the shot, the soft and the chill………… Date: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 01:18:13 +0000 To: glrbmr@msn.com