Winter is vulnerable and naked. It has not the flourish and feast of spring nor the childhood fun of summer. It has not the vibrant colors of autumn. And in Texas, it usually has not the brilliance of a fresh snow.
But this year, Mother Nature took pity on us. She adorned us with jewels I haven’t seen since moving to this state.
The Trees’ Fashion Show
Shivering Gnome
Frosty’s Lair
A Dog’s Dream
Gorgeous! This is headed my way. Can’t wait!
Enjoy!
I don’t know I’ll see anything like this in Dallas again, and already the trees have shed their new gowns (mostly). (I think they might be exhibitionists.)
I’ve been watching the weather channel! We had it last year — but we’re just sitting cozy in the 50′s here this year!!!
Man, I sure do miss the snow. Those pictures are beautiful.