Monday, January 4, 2010

Monday January 4th, 2010


Smithville, Missouri, USA

I love the sound of footsteps crunching through freshly fallen snow, like the sound of a bite into a crisp apple, leaving a shadowy trail across a virgin landscape. The powdery snow puffed into the air and sparkles with each step. The sun was shining brightly today from a pale blue sky, reflections off the snow were blinding, the air bitterly cold.

f/16, 1/3200, ISO-1600, 22mm

7 comments:

  1. Wow. Fantastic photos and words. It is poetry.

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  2. If I didn't know how bitterlry cold it is, I would wish I was home. lol Thanks for showing me how beautiful my home is.

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  3. Very pretty Anita! You definitely captured the cold feel.

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  4. Terri - thank you!

    Laurel - Thank you for commenting.

    Karen - Thank you for lending us your home! Hope Florida is as beautiful as Missouri in the snow! X

    Stacy - It is incredibly cold but so beautiful! Being in the snow is so much more bearable when you don't have to go anywhere or do anything.

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  5. Beautiful, gorgeous winter colours!

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  6. Martin - I love the starkness and colours of a winter landscape. Somehow the sky seems much bluer in winter than in the summer.

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