I took a couple of pictures recently of the world I live in.
Early morning at work:
I love winter trees. I cannot help but imagine the dead branches as long, scary fingers.
Early morning, visiting a customer:
Loved the gardens and the sun streaming through the trees.
The door to winter:
We don’t get snow in winter, so when anything white falls, we like to pretend it is snow. This was taken last week-end, and it looks like, if you had to open that door, you could walk into a blizzard.