light shines the grey twigs | illuminates the last leaves | as it slips lower
 
 

dream in green leafiness on white

I haven't written for a while...the things I have nearly written might be too much to put out. I wonder sometimes if to just put the beautiful and the lovely and the happy here. But sometimes sharing bewiderment and anger with life can help...because others feel it too.

This image is particularly special to me I saw it, took the photograph and it was everything I wanted it to be. On flickr it hasn't had much notice...strange how different images appeal to different people.