Monday, January 17, 2011

scintillas


One morning while folding a load of laundry that was covering my bed, I glanced outside my bedroom window and saw a sight that riveted my full attention. Shall I say hundreds of drops of moisture were ornamenting my Japanese Maple tree?  

Scintillas of winter's sweetness suspended and creating visual pleasure.

3 comments:

crochet lady said...

A lovely sight, to be sure.

GretchenJoanna said...

Those are lovely scintillas! And the word...I hadn't heard it in so long it is almost like a new discovery. Thank you for alerting me to both.

The dB family said...

Beautiful! The rain makes everything so new and fresh.

Blessings!
Deborah

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