This season’s colours are muted. The sky is often cloudy, blue-grey for days at a time. Fields are shades of tan, brown, dun. Dull? Perhaps, to some sensibilities. My sensitivity to shades and grades of colour is heightened, sharpened. I try to appreciate these muted scenes for their own beauty.
Month: December 2014
Waiting
Ranks of corn await the combine.
Halo
This halo, as all are, is a product of reflection and refraction.
It is also a product of art.
Memory and anticipation
Although our first snow has melted, the memory remains. The anticipation of more hangs in my mind. More snow is coming, winter is coming, and I will do my best to embrace both.
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