An essay [mainly] in pictures*:
The lutyens bench is upholstered in snow.
Must. Go. Outside.
"The woods are lovely, dark, and deep. . . ."
Running fool.
Our ferocious hound!
Time?
I think so. Inside, a fire blazes.
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*and captions. . . .
Monday, March 2, 2009
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3 comments:
I love watching my dogs run and play in the snow. It embodies pure joy.
Beautiful photos.
Now we just need one of Luther curled up in front of the fire.
Stay warm!
fantastic.
and fantastical home.
the color was the right choice : )
glad to find you here in the snow after the fact, Nance! and the fact that you like these pictures means a lot. . . .
it would be fun to seeeee yeeeeeuuuuuuu. . . . .
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