this er realy photos from a white space, graet !
And if the snow burn that body contact.
That is a LOT of snow...so, so beautiful, Erin. I thought of you as it snowed again here yesterday. I stood outside and lifted my face to the sky and let the soft, soft flakes fall on me. I felt about 7 years old and full of wonder. . . the rarity of it all...three snowfalls this year. Just magical. Love to you. xo
Haces que la imagenes parezcan poesia,Erin,son muy guapas!!!Un abrazo.
it looks like the entrance to a temple...
"Words at the limit of hearing, attributable to no one, received in the conch of the ear like dew by a leaf." (philippe jaccottet) or even a quiet presence is appreciated))