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Mama Nature’s Glassworks

January 30, 2011


Sometimes in winter one day drifts into the next in a gray sameness–but not this week. The light shifted, the texture of the snow changed, the icicles grew, twisted, smoothed. Every hour had its own cold beauty.

Decorating for the holidays at the Writing Studio and Bait Shop

December 15, 2009


Last night I took the dogs out at bedtime.  The wind had hushed.  Icicles glittered from the eaves.  But there was something else . . . Snowflakes were caught in spider filaments.  I had never seen anything like this before.  I was enchanted.  I know this last one looks like a plastic ornament from the dimestore, […]