The Sparkling of Trees, Photos of Dogs, Etc.

There are trees behind my house. Not many, not a forest, and they do not all belong to me (do any trees really belong to anyone?), but they are there. Right now their branches are weighted down with small amounts of snow. Set against the cold gray sky, their profiles are like that of jaggedContinue reading “The Sparkling of Trees, Photos of Dogs, Etc.”