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23 February 2008

Snow and Shadows, with a quote

I love the textures found in the woods. Five photos taken on a cold day recently, and one on a cold night:

Naked Trees

Old Oak Limbs

Snow and Bark

Ash Bark

Tracks and Shadows


Eclipse


Listening to melody, every man becomes his own poet, and measures the depths of his own nature. -- Abraham Lincoln

4 comments:

Dorothy W. said...

Those photos are beautiful!

Cam said...

Thanks, Dorothy! Glad you liked them.

LK said...

How wonderful! I love textures, too, and this renews my sense of paying more attention. Thank you.

bloglily.com said...

Lovely -- and isn't Abraham Lincoln the most soulful of men?