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By: Proserpina , 5:16 PM GMT on February 15, 2014
SNOW, SHADOWS, AND SHAPES
While we were all asleep the snow came silently down, stealthily settling and filling all crevices and wrinkles of our roads and lawns. It reached fences, roofs, trees, leaves, and all. Fourteen inches fell covering the region in white, creating a magical world of glistening shapes and shadows. It seems that nature desired to create a magical wonderland for my puppy Mimi.
This is my neighbor's backyard as seen from my deck.
The view from the driveway of my house.
Peeking at the southside of my house I was delighted with the shapes formed by the bench, shadows, and the pure whiteness of the snow.
The creek that runs in the back of my house is delightfully covered with snow, creating shapes and beauty.
This is Mimi's second experience with snow. She really enjoys burying herself in the powdery and magical playground.
This photo post was prepared for another forum. Needing a newer post, I decided to share it here as well. Please add any photo, poem, etc., that you wish to share. Thank you.
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