snows and rumors of snows

These photos have been residing on the camera a couple of weeks now. This has been the warmest winter I remember, which has been good as far as lower heating bills and not skidding through the streets of Clevelandia. It's said there will be snow again, and then it will melt, and who knows what comes after that. I've given up bothering to try.Upon moving to the new neighborhood, I keep forgetting that it is indeed okay to begin walking again and emerge from hibernation. Having this beauty just down the street is only an encouragement.

a fire, a shelter, an arcane ritual

reflecting pools of the river valley

true story, me and Queen of the Bondo barely escaped attack by a flock of angry seagulls, but we were kind of asking for it.

blue sky and ice

frozen surf

intricate underneath

swaying like chimes

iridescence