From this morning. That bit of blue at Karl’s chin is his lighted collar.
After a short spurt of Winter, we are back to slush and a dreary mess. But the gray and the mist have their own beauty. And it is both the wonder of “what will it be today” and the mix of things that weave the tapestry of life…and I’m not speaking of only the weather :).
Happy Wednesday!
Lovely photo.
I love this photo … so unique!
And a beardog shall light the way….
‘The woods are lovely, dark and deep, but I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep.’….
Thank you SuzieQ and Pat.
Reamus, I like that! You were probably being funny but beardog DOES light the way – sometimes by collar light and sometimes by behavior/metaphor :).
Margaret, Being a lover of the woods, I love that poem and particularly that line. I really enjoy when thoughts inspired by a photo are shared – Thank you!
Hmmm- Every time I hear the line from that poem I think of the late Charles Bronson in a phone booth…
Karl, You be way cool!
I love seeing pictures of Karl, the slush and drizzle grip us as well, hope you are well.
No, not funny, I think Karl probably does on occassion.