My sky in January

 

My sky is strange
An artist just doodled 
around the sky

forgetting to assemble

all the pieces of his 

sky puzzle, knowing full

well that humans would

either jump of joy or

complain about it.

Bundled in super warm

clothes, armed with 

dark sunglasses, my

camera bag on my shoulders

off I went in search of skies.

How do I survive this 

darn cold, the sun is 

blinding, my fingers

are stiff and my ears are

red turning white.

Do I keep looking for the

perfect sky shot or do I 

just turn around, go home

and cuddle in my old

rocking chair, with the 

kitten warm my toes 

and wanting to share my

warm milk, or do I keep

on searching for the

perfect sky....

Will see tomorrow when

mother nature will be more

cooperating but for the time

being I am glad to have taken

this shot to remind me that we

are still in the coldest month

of winter.....

 

Survivor

I'm a survivor
no one will conquer my spirit.
You may brake my body
but I will fight to keep my believes.

 

Baby, it's winter

Finally winter came along 
with the new year.
Joy was evident on winter sports lovers,
and wanted to feel the cold nose,
the touching of the snow,
but at the end of the sliding of up and down
the little hill, all were happy to go home
and have a hot chocolat drink and dream
of the next snowfall that might be just around
the corner.  Vive l'hiver / happy winter days