Blossoms are scattered by the wind and the wind cares nothing, but the blossoms of the heart no wind can touch. – Yoshida Kenko Posted on December 9, 2013December 5, 2013 by maryoconnor12 As if to dress the winter marsh, cattails turn their cigar heads into a white and fluffy mass of seeds, ready to drift off in the wind and build new colonies for spring. * * * Photo credit: Mary O’Connor © 2013 Share this:TwitterEmailTumblrFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
A lovely way to start a day, Mary. Another beautiful photos. Love, Karen ================ LikeLike Reply
A lovely way to start a day, Mary. Another beautiful photos.
Love, Karen ================
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Thanks. I think I got that one out just in time, as tomorrow’s forecast is for snow!
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