Friday, March 12, 2010

Rolling on Little Cat Feet

From the cocoon of the car, the world feels ethereal. Trees hold mystery. It is unclear if the woods are friendly or threatening. Even a short road appears shorter.
Outside, it peppers me with drops. Wet and not wet.


Solitary shapes are mystic.


A muted world.


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Anonymous said...

All of them are neat pictures! Amma

mayberry said...

We've had the same weather, but I haven't been able to capture it so beautifully in words and pictures!

MommyNaniBooboo said...

Very nice.
Me likey.

A Vapid Blonde said...

Beautiful pictures, with beautiful prose to go along!

Holly at Tropic of Mom said...

Photos and words -- just beautiful.

 
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