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:
A lovely sight, to be sure.
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.
Beautiful! The rain makes everything so new and fresh.
Blessings!
Deborah
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