Thursday, January 24, 2008

Morning pictures from the neighborhood

Mornings in my part of the Berkshires are quiet. You can hear the wind, the movement of the trees, the sounds of the ice and snow, the birds. The winter air is crisp and with and edge that absent of wind is just cold and not necessarily biting. The light is soft as the sun just begins to come over the ridge lines, facing the morning moon.

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