10.02.09 = Indiana "If you wait until the wind and weather are just right, you will never plant anything and never harvest anything." The Bible
01.21.11 = Winter I had to run out yesterday during the snow storm on a few errands. Well, I didn’t really have to, but the equation Snow Storm + Camera + 4-Wheel Drive = Photo Opp. There were very few cars on the roads since all the schools were closed and the roads that are normally traffic filled, were wide open and I felt like I owned them. On my way home I decided to stop by one of my favorite places to shoot; the meadow. It was so quite as the snow fell. It clung to each branch, twig and weed and showed off all the bones of the landscape as if to pay its respect for holding on through the winter. As I walked deeper into the meadow, there were no other human footprints through the snow and felt a peaceful solitude come over me. Quite. Peaceful. Winter. “The color of springtime is in the flowers, the color of winter is in the imagination.” Terri Guillements
