There’s something about Silence.
After a night of snowfall in this late winter I had to take my shawl for a small walk by a frozen lake.
I’m not ready to let go of winter yet.
Random little moments from the last few days.
I’m on the plane, again and alone, departing to my hometown to deal with a few pending matters. I open my backpack and fetch one of the books that I am currently reading.
A morning walk through the park; enjoying the stillness of wintertime and our deer friends.