Thursday, January 15, 2009

Winter Being Lived...


Stopping by the woods on a snowy evening...

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xoabb
expect anything!

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11 comments:

  1. EggheadJanuary 15, 2009 at 2:29 AM

    So simple and beautiful.

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  2. Snooty PrimadonaJanuary 15, 2009 at 9:43 AM

    You always have such beautiful pictures! Stay warm...

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  3. Mental P MamaJanuary 15, 2009 at 9:58 AM

    Brrrr.

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  4. DarylJanuary 15, 2009 at 10:42 AM

    One of my favorite poems ever ..

    Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village, though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer 5 To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. 10 The only other sounds the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark, and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, 15 And miles to go before I sleep.

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  5. Pat - ArkansasJanuary 15, 2009 at 10:46 AM

    Very beautiful, Annie! Keep your tootsies warm!

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  6. MaryJanuary 15, 2009 at 11:20 AM

    Beautiful! I'm sure Frost would approve :-)

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  7. FleaJanuary 15, 2009 at 12:21 PM

    How pretty. Send some snow my way, will ya?

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  8. AnonymousJanuary 15, 2009 at 1:59 PM

    Nice shot.

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  9. LouiseJanuary 15, 2009 at 3:55 PM

    SOOOO pretty!

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  10. dlynJanuary 15, 2009 at 10:40 PM

    Looks like here - we got a lot of that going on!

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  11. Country GirlJanuary 16, 2009 at 9:13 PM

    Daryl, that's one of my favorites, too. And Annie, I love this photo.

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