Blue skies.
Sun on my face.
Crisp, fresh air.
Huge, cawing crow perched high on a leafless branch.
Soaring crow lost in the bright sunshine.
Frost on the grass catching the light.
Shades of beige and brown.
Branches.
Busy street.
Deserted golf course.
Thoughts.
Bridge.
Quiet cul-de-sac.
Crunchy leaves.
Pretty porches.
Lingering wreathes.
More branches.
More thoughts.
Crunchy leaves.
Pretty porches.
Lingering wreathes.
More branches.
More thoughts.
By many standards I do not live in a particularly beautiful town.
Amazing, though, what there is to see when I
remember to look.
Joining Tabitha and friends for:
Just wonderful Adrienne. Your words conjure up so many images.
ReplyDeleteAnd that layout is fabulous - love all the textures and the colors!
Great digital scrapbooking. I've wanted to learn how to do that for awhile.
ReplyDeleteNice page and observations.
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful reminder to appreciate the little things around us.
ReplyDeleteIt's how you see things...when your heart is open you see things that others don't. I am happy that your heart sees and feels.
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