Neither David nor I could believe the colors of the setting sun reflecting on the snow.
*le sigh*
6:10 PM, Atlanta, Georgia
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Beautiful pictures
ReplyDeletelove it.
ReplyDeleteMore often that we think, nature paints a poem - or God paints a poem through the nature that surrounds us.
ReplyDeleteJust Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteJules :)
Almost makes me wish I didn't miss the snow.
ReplyDeleteNeat! And in Atlanta you rarely get to see this kind of winter sunset/twilight. You should make a collage with these pictures!
ReplyDeleteOh, that right there, that's exactly why I love the snow so much. The frosty beauty is a sight to behold and makes the deadened foliage of nature come alive again with a clean elegance that is breathtaking. You did a fabulous job of capturing that in your photos.
ReplyDeleteNow, if I could just remember all of that while I'm shoveling the dang stuff three times a day. LOL.
TT, so glad that you got to enjoy frolicking in the powdery stuff.
That color is astounding. God can really take my breath away sometimes!
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