On Monday I walked the dyke coatless and photographed long willowy grasses.
On Tuesday I bundled up and photographed icy puddles.
Yesterday I couldn't even get to the dyke.
and snowed all day long.
The rusty pups and I played outside.
taking a chance on not becoming snow-pups or a snow-woman.
For if we stood still long enough we would surely have been buried.
Inside the studio things are also very white.
I have to make another Christmas tree for our
Community arts Centre fundraiser.
I nearly forgot.
This year I decided on a white tree and time is short.