Go to the winter woods: listen there, look, watch, and “the dead months” will give you a subtler
secret than any you have yet found in the forest.
- Fiona Macleod, Where the Forest Murmurs
p.s. I finally changed my tunes (scroll to the bottom) from my Christmas songs (but I loved my Christmas songs and will miss them…). Have a listen.
6 comments:
1. Your pictures are always so amazing, I'm convinced you live in a secret garden, fairy tale, or somewhere equally romantic. I'm extremely jealous.
2. Your kids are darling--of course, and could be characters in this fairy tale land of yours.
3. I wish my neighbors either were cows, or had cows.
and 4. Yes, Carlos is tasty :) and I'm convinced that the dog just wanted some American steak--and who could blame him?
Tim said, "I wonder if those horses speak German."
Funny guy.
Did you find a troll or a gnome???? (Tim just said, "Or perhaps any Swiss people." Apparently that would be as cool as a gnome.)
Kayli - the pictures are beautiful!! I love foggy, misty days and you have captured them so wonderfully.
I really love the expressions on Ethne's and Talmage's face when they are reaching their hands out to the horses. So cute. Love you. Mom
Wow. Amazing.
Beautiful pictures! I always love your posts, but decided to leave a comment because I always love when you leave comments for me! Haahaa. Your kids are adorable. I think Orrin looks very much like Brett...with red hair. Good mix.
very cool pics!
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