When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.
Charles A. Beard
The morns are meeker than they were,
The nuts are getting brown;
The berry’s cheek is plumper,
The rose is out of town.
The maple wears a gayer scarf,
The field a scarlet gown.
Lest I should be old-fashioned,
I’ll put a trinket on.
Emily Dickinson
Every dewdrop and raindrop had a whole heaven within it.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Love awoke one winter’s night
And wander’d through the snowbound land,
And calling to beasts and birds
Bid them his message understand.
And from the forest all wild things
That crept or flew obeyed love’s call,
And learned from him the golden words
Of brotherhood for one and all.
Author Unknown
The opening shot is absolutely spectacular! What a beauty!
Dear Resa. You are absolutely spectacular too ❤ 🙂 XX
beautiful landscape and words, dear Hanna
Thank you, Mitza 🙂
Son unas fotos maravillosas, como siempre, querida Hanna. UN GRAN ABRAZO
Thanks a lot, dear Barbara!
All the best,
Hanna