The first morning right in the middle between autumn and winter. Ice crystals in dew drops. Cold crispness and golden tones. Queen Winter casually stroked the last japanese indigo while she absentminded passed my garden. She played a bit with some stones from the sea, they all had different ice drawings on them ...
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Mona, what lovely photos and what beautiful words. It is all magic and love.
ReplyDeleteso beautiful, breathtaking , silent and precious..photos and your story!
ReplyDeletewonderful photos. they perfectly illustrates how the seasons are passing by. thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeletelovely, light filled moments!
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