a perfect time to reflect on the year.
Let the dawns
come late,
let the sunsets
arrive early,
let the evenings
extend themselves
while I lean into
the abyss of my being
Joyce Rupp Winter’s Cloak
I love the starkness of a winter landscape when the trees are laid bare.
I love the extra time in the mornings to look at the night sky.
I love the feeling of solitude that comes with ours being the only tracks on a blanket of fresh snow.
For those celebrating the Winter Solstice, I hope your day is filled with peace, love, and joy.
it's (almost always) about the water... 
Wonderful as usual. On Dec 21, 2018 2:11 PM, “it’s (almost always) about the water…” wrote:
> sherylrgarrison posted: “a perfect time to reflect on the year. Let the > dawns come late, let the sunsets arrive early, let the evenings extend > themselves while I lean into the abyss of my being Joyce Rupp Winter’s > Cloak I love the starkness of a winter landscape when t” >
Gosh, gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous. Shouldn’t this image be made into an extra-length postcard (with just a sliver of white snow across the base)…for the smart and visually intelligent to snap up?! Clear minimalist stuff on the back. Your logo on the back…
… the image cropped to just above the dot of the “i” of Garrison.