Its cold here.
The windows wide open.
I hear them.
The winds, someone stop the sound of crackling please.
No longer can I hear the whispers of crackling trees.
I hear non stop ripples through this unforgiving breeze.
How they fade between rays of light and blistering colds.
How I hope they do stop crackling.
And start breathing again.
Amazing winter ;D nice photo
I take it you're not a winter person, Tom?
No my good Sir, i do not fare well in such dire conditions! :) you are too kind, thank you for the vote.