Originally I had intended this to be a three part series, but going through my catalog, I found some extra goodies that were otherwise just sitting there. Waiting, smouldering, aching to be set free.
In the dead of Winter, I watched a video I had recorded during the Summertime. It seemed like some alien world, after being in the silence of winter for so long. With birds singing and insects buzzing, the landscape completely different. The difference as stark as going from night to the day. Cycles, within cycles, within cycles.
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Snowshoes doing their thing
Rays of Light and Lens Flares
Sleeping Buds
The Eve and the Silence
Evening Decor
Evening Decor 2
Evening Decor 3
Trail Skies
Cattails Hibernate
Waiting to Flourish
Solitary
Tree Tones
Fields of Plenty
Labrador Tea
Broken Snowmobile Belt and a lack of spares means you're not going anywhere fast
Bokeh Buds
Soon, Spring will come
The tree ejected a stick with beards
Sheltered inside a nature fort
Cattails rake shadows along the snow
Nature makes Zen Gardens in the Snow
The setting of the Sun
The shattering of the Cattail
Tromping around in the Snow. Where are those snowshoes?
Icy Frost
Another Lazy Sunday