This week, a departure from my foray into infrared, but still something showcasing the wonder of winter because regular followers of my photography know I love winter.
' Left at the Birch ' |
With every snowfall, a fresh canvas,
on which nature will paint
Be it hard cold edged ice
or soft delicate flake
The beauty is there to be seen
You have only you look
DJE
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