Baby, it’s cold outside! (more journal reflections)


Back in 1981, I was living in Littleton, MA. Frost patterns on the windows have always intrigued me. One of my bedroom windows faced east and I can remember this lovely, cold, January morning as the sun streamed through the window creating such beauty through the frost. Tooooo bad that you can’t see the image that’s in my memory from looking at this page…. It’s beautiful!

I’m sure glad it doesn’t get that cold here in SC 🙂

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