Yesterday, temperatures soared into the 40s. Liquid water appeared in puddles on the streets. This morning, I stepped outside into a world of birdsong. I know better than to get my hopes up--a New England winter will always break your heart, because it will never end when you think it should. But I couldn't help but be uplifted by the color of the sky--a shade darker than the usual pale blue of winter.Monday, February 2, 2009
Yesterday, temperatures soared into the 40s. Liquid water appeared in puddles on the streets. This morning, I stepped outside into a world of birdsong. I know better than to get my hopes up--a New England winter will always break your heart, because it will never end when you think it should. But I couldn't help but be uplifted by the color of the sky--a shade darker than the usual pale blue of winter.
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Very nice photograph. I like the clouds with the gorgeous blue sky peeking through.
ReplyDeleteThe silhouette of the tree against the white clouds and bright blue sky is dramatic.
ReplyDeleteWhat a striking, dramatic shot! The silhouette of the tree limbs against those clouds and the bright blue sky is just wonderful. This is one where the original is superior!
ReplyDeleteI love this!
ReplyDeleteThe intricate branches silhouetted against that brilliant sky are beautiful.
ReplyDeletehas such a dramatic affect...could easily see this as a cool jigsaw puzzle!
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