I love the changing of the seasons and winter is the coldest but the most magical. The lord of the hunt rides the night sky and the earth sleeps in her white and glittering dress. We are warm and cosy by the fire, the flickering flames crackle and whisper of new life stirring and growing beneath us, with a promise of the suns return.
looking forward to the longest night, so the days will begin to get longer again !
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photographs.