- Silence behind the door of the room in which the napping baby lies
- Whipped cream
- Driving over a bridge by my home one morning, the fog was so thick it swallowed the river, the banks, the horizon. Suddenly I was driving through clouds miles above the earth.
January 19, 2013
Three Beautiful Things #25
Three beautiful things on a wintery weekend day:
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Very beautiful, especially number 3. My house is sitting in a dense bank of fog this morning, and I absolutely love it. It seems so magical out there right now because its so cold the fog is frosting everything it touches, and the skeletal remains of my fennel plant looks so delicate and sparkly, it reminds me of crystal.
@Petite Coccinelle - Lovely description :)
I'm so very pleased to see you blogging again. I hope that means things are going well for you. I learned so much from you about open adoption before we adopted our daughter. I will be forever grateful for your generosity.
Silence behind the door of the room in which the napping baby lies :) Nice
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