ashes

Dec 14, 2005 10:42

today the frozen stalks of weeds looked fragile, like ashes of burnt twigs, poised briefly before collapsing into dust. it's still ten degrees, and the sun is out, and the view over the genesee valley is clearer, with blues and browns outlining fields and roads, but those weeds look more delicate. less glitter, more gray. and still, beautiful.

snow, ice, cold, weeds

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