tracks in the snow
It’s magic. Overnight, the snow changed from wet and heavy to wintry powder. The air is cold and absorbent. There are tracks everywhere. Where do they come from and where do they lead? How do I choose which path to follow or do I make my own? I have faith that each choice will lead to beauty.
4 Comments:
I just follow the dog tracks. She usally knows where she's going. No, wait a minute. She DOESN'T know where she's going. Great shots again.
Good stuff:-)
Some mornings there are no tracks but this morning there were SO many for so early!
I am constantly amazed at how virtually every picture you take ends up looking like a Hallmark greeting card. They are ALL beautiful.
It might be the beautiful scenery, it might be the camera, but I think it's the photographer. It's all in the eye. excellent job. Nicely done.
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