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Showing posts with label silver. Show all posts
Showing posts with label silver. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Silvery

 
Worked most of the day. Tired. We are supposed to get freezing rain, sleet, other nasties tomorrow. Meanwhile, it's too icy to have much fun outside. I don't even have any pictures from today. Tried to find the energy to do something artsy. Rose almost inspired me. Well, she did inspire me, but I ran out of energy.

So I bring you some silvery icy pictures from other days in the past month or so that never made it on the blog.

Leaves frozen under a skim of ice on the cemetery creek.

ice

Just two different areas of a frozen puddle on the shoulder of the road. Always something beautiful to be found!

ice

ice

Finally, a picture I took while hiking at Pine Valley, but there were so many beautiful shots that day, I never showed you this one.

cattails

I think an early bedtime is going to work for me!

See Fire and Ice
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Saturday, September 18, 2010

Purple and Silver

 
witch grass

Well, now I have to confess, as you can see, that I have not mowed the lawn since coming home from hiking. No one cares, out here in the country, except me. But I can justify it by finding beauty in the weeds. This is some kind of witch grass. I'm not going to get more specific than that, 'cause I "don't do" grass. (I'll stick to sedges for complicated IDs.) It's fluffy and purple. But look what happens to it in the early sunlight with dew on it...
witch grass

Now it is magical- a treasure of silver.
witch grass

Maybe it is precious, sparkling gems, with crystal spikes.