Winter mornings… Leave a reply the inexplicable comfort of sitting in a darkened room peering out onto a snow covered landscape awash in a purplish glaze tungsten dabbing windows with its glow filigree tree branches delicate against gray sky Share this:ShareClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
