Lots of wind, lots of snow. A quiet day, mostly the sound of buffeting winds. A big pine, weathering Last seasonâ€™s goldenrod Last seasonâ€™s oregano I had to shovel a short path to be...
Enjoyed the big blizzard on Saturday. Sketched a snow mound on Sunday morning.
I’ve been walking in Woodland Park close to home. Today in a spring snowstorm. I felt accompanied by millions.
Window at home, looking out on today’s snow storm.
Looking out the windshield, a type of window, while crossing the Tappan Zee bridge. The opposite hillside is so misty. You can barely see the vertical lines of the bare tree trunks.
Winter is the best time to look out the window.
The lines in my back yard are stark in the dark night, but show up against the snow.