Friday, February 11, 2011


“All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost."

A frosted morning of breathtaking beauty...but  these roots run deep..and the frost didn't  touch them!  Quiet, peaceful golden moments that sparkled in the early morning sunrise, showing us once again that there is snow place like home!  (makes you want to grab a spoon, a dish, some vanilla and a little milk...snow ice cream...yummmm!)

1 comment:

Shana said...

Nice !!