Musings about Life, the Universe and Reality
There once was a land, no further away than your imagination. A Land where the Trees’ whispers can be heard on the wind. And the squirrels chitter and chatter as they scamper to and fro amongst the branches - playing their endless game of tag.
A Land where the Brooks babble endlessly amid fern covered banks. Fish and Tadpoles play a game of Leapfrog in the clear, cool water and Turtles sunbathe nearby.
A Land where the tall Grasses sway in the breeze as if dancing to a distant tune. Wild flowers wave their petals at the busy Bees who fly by; Beckoning to them. Enticing them.
A Land where the Deer graze peacefully in the lush, green valleys. A Land where the Birds and the Faeries gather in the bushes of an evening to share the day's gossip. And the Frog serenade, with Cricket accompaniment, continues well into the night.
A Land where the morning sun melts the night into the shadows of the day. And at sunset the shadows melt into night. But there are times when the shadows melt into things best left to one’s imagination.
A Land of Melting Shadows.
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6 comments:
I love snow and ice sculptures! There was recently an ice sculpture festival here in Edmonton, but our winter has been so freakishly warm that it was a challenge to keep them frozen. The carvers had to work at night when it was below zero and then shelter the ice from the sun during the day. When they finally got them all carved, the temperature plummeted to -30. Sheesh!
Those are amazing.....I could love to see those in person...with a cup of cocoa! Thanks for sharing!
Cheers!
Oh these are beautiful! Winter has it's own beauty...
Simply beautiful.. thank you for sharing.
-Angelwick
Those are all so fantastic!
Wow, those sculptures are incredible! Thanks for posting. Really interesting and great pics too. :) Bab
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