Wednesday, 16 March 2011

This Misty Morning

This morning wears mist like a shawl, a veil to disguise the swelling of the fresh green buds. Today, I can only imagine the traces of spring laying swaddled in the fine gauze that March has casually thrown over her shoulders and wrapped around her still bare bones.

"We’re all stumbling towards the light with varying degrees of grace at any given moment." - Bo Lozoff


Mari G said...

Gorgeous, Susannah.

Misty here too, as we await to celebrate our national day (St Patrick's) tomorrow.
The mist heralds beautiful sunshine which I am now looking out on as I type.

Susannah said...

Thanks Mari. :-)

Happy St Patricks day to you for tomorrow!

Jenny said...

Oh wow. This is gorgeous.

Susannah said...

Thanks very much Jenny, it is great to see you here. x

Paul Andrew Russell said...

My favourite day. ;-)

Susannah said...

Good to see you Paul. :-)

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