Baby, It’s Cold Outside

I don’t think we’ll be eating lunch outdoors for a while…

Cool As a Cucumber

A winter scene  has a calming effect on me..But then I don’t have to live with it, shovel it or wait for a snowplow to come along to be able to drive. It takes me away to a place of solitude where my  thoughts do the talking.. I took this photo last year and the poem was written at that time as well..

Splendid beauty~All around~ Winter is speaking~Don’t make a sound~

Listen expecting~ And you will hear~ Nature calling~Loud and Clear~

Take a breath~Let concerns go~Peace so gentle~Will touch your soul~ r gould