When we hit the final stretch of winter and slip into the doldrums of believing the spring will never come.... it is nice to see the sun as the glowing ball of fire that it is. Nevermind that the temperature is 10 degrees and the wind chill creates a ball biting feel of minus twenty. Before we realize it....there will be green grass growing on a deep draft of snowmelt!
photography and the landscape
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