Think outside the box. Snow is not just for skiing, snowboarding, snowshoeing, tobogganing, snowmobiling or making snow angels. Some people love to ride the snow as if it was a big white wave.
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335/365 – The White Factor
Even without looking at the numbers, one would know my project has come close to full circle when my first photo was this:
And today we are having this:
The White Factor
Someone is mighty delighted with the white factor
101/365 – Uninvited
Winter is the guest that won’t leave but when hugged by fog somehow, it makes it seem more bearable.
95/365 – Identity vs Role Confusion
In response to role confusion or identity crisis an adolescent (in this case spring) may begin to experiment with different lifestyle.
According to Erickson’s psychological stage #5
89/365 – The show must go on
It was starting to look and feel like spring, but in this part of the world, you just never know. We had snow waltzing down the sky all day today.
Funny how it is, yesterday I said: “I am tired of shooting winter scenes”. Well first thing this morning (I mean 6:30) I was out with my camera, because it was simply glorious. I guess we may get tired of it, but the beauty of a fresh snowfall is always magical to me.
69/365 – The World around Us
“One should really use the camera as though tomorrow you’d be stricken blind”
Dorothea Lange
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68/365 – Playing Dead
We all know that in winter all is not really dead but dormant, resting and slowly getting ready to gather all the strength to come back in full force with the change of season. I know winter is long, especially in the North East and we often want to hate it. It’s not an easy season to live with. But honestly, how can we hate it when it has so much beauty to offer?
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
Today I decided to treat myself and post many photos. Click on the first photo to have access to the gallery in full size.
Enjoy,
Josee
67/365 – White Waves
Winter is the king of showmen,
Turning tree stumps into snowmen
And houses into birthday cakes
And spreading sugar over lakes.
Smooth and clean and frosty white,
The world looks good enough to bite.
That’s the season to be young,
Catching snowflakes on your tongue.
Snow is snowy when it’s snowing,
I’m sorry it’s slushy when it’s going.
~Ogden Nash
62/365 – Back to Sub-Zero Land
If only it would have been possible to simply remove the minus in front of the 22 today, it would have felt like Vegas again.
54/365 – So Cold It Burns
What good is the warmth of summer without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. ~Author Unknown
