Thursday, April 12, 2018

outside my kitchen window, she dances

The sun had forged its way into the late afternoon, and as  I was preparing supper I glanced through my kitchen window and this is what caught my eye and my delight. 






Charlotte was practicing her dance for her dance company's Garden Performance which is to be held in May.
Her natural grace and her love of dance bedazzled me.

once again ...and even more frozen whiteness

  There is a wilder solitude in winter  When every sense is pricked alive and keen.         --May Sarton ("The House in Winter" A ...