january. not much to write home about.
18 January 2016
more like it
so here finally is the winter we've all been waiting for, some for longer than others. it's cold, a monday, and nothing of any consequence is happening. but while washing dishes at the sink, i was pleased to spot, amidst all the new white, the vibrant rose of the not-so-little-girl's birdhouse, its top permanently removed by a persistent squirrel. and i was delighted when a random glob of suds leapt up onto the backsplash and formed itself into this tiny, soapy heart.
Labels:
out the window,
storm,
surprise,
winter
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3 comments:
Your winter photos are always so good. Hope your renos are coming along!
You just made me feel better about the cold and gray out my window...
You have eyes that see so much beauty in the small things of every day, such a gift!
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