Someone painted pictures on my
Windowpane last night —
Willow trees with trailing boughs
And flowers, frosty white,
And lovely crystal butterflies;
But when the morning sun
Touched them with its golden beams,
They vanished one by one.
Helen Bayley Davis, Jack Frost
HANNA'S WALK 
Always be a poet still in photography. Beautiful colour flow and perfect with the poem, Hanna.
Hi Stefan. Sometimes you think, you have seen it all. But the sight of golden trees and a frozen bog was spectacular.
Thanks a lot, Stefan!!!
Hanna
so sieht es auch aus, eine gute Woche wünsche ich dir
Thank you, Klaus.
Es una fotografía impresionante!!! que contraste más espectacular! te felicito, me ha encantado!!! 🙂
Es casi una fiebre como estado cuando veo colores y escenarios únicos. Tal vez usted reconoce la sensación? 🙂
Thanks a lot, Jacint!!
Someone sent me a funny Christmas card once…. it said
“Jack Frost roasting on an open fire,
Chestnuts nipping at my nose,”
Well, I thought it was funny. Do you?
Yes I do. I didn’t know that Drake did postcard 🙂 It is cryptic and fun. Do you agree?
En Finlandia tambien el paisaje es tan bonito. Me gusta muchisíima tu foto.
Thank you ❤