Long purple shadows on rainbow snow.
An amber curtain of ice, two fists thick where the sap leaks from the broken tree trunk, down to a pin point where it touches the snow.
Merry Woods! Claudia signed her message to me. “I might have to borrow that,” I wrote back.
Who would have thought that your backyard was an open air sculpture park Maria. And again you captured it.
I love that Kathy! It’s how I see the woods in one way. :)
Maria, I love all your photos. You see with an artist’s eyes. Merry woods to you
Thank you Satya.