#329 – January 2024

Photograph; lilac starts poke up through the snow in the morning sun.
Haiku; windblown / drifts the winter sun / fresh cut flowers

5 thoughts on “#329 – January 2024”

  1. yes, exactly! you find and name the art and beauty that is right here, throughout the seasons of life. The words are soft and windblown as the sunlight. You show us through this post it is all about our perspective–we can choose to see and appreciate the changing landscape.

    Thank you, Joe!

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