This is real snowy wasteland, not digital editing in a studio.
I would have preferred straight Vivaldi Winter from The Four Seasons.
Posts Tagged ‘winter’
Let It Go (Disney’s “Frozen”) Vivaldi’s Winter
April 6, 2014Why The Full Moon is Better in Winter
December 22, 2013At least now I know why the full moon was so bright last week.
A walk in a Siberian wilderness
January 16, 2013A walk in a Siberian wilderness or at least that is what it felt like. The trees were white, but not white with snow they were white with frost from the freezing fog, the fields white with fallen snow.
I took the same walk as yesterday, only this time I went to the end of the country lane. could have carried on as the muddy tracks no frozen or will be with a few more days of subzero temperature, but I was feeling tired, it was late afternoon and the light was fading I decided to turn around and head back.
Hard frost this morning
December 11, 2012
a hard frost
a hard frost
a hard frost
A hard frost this morning that remained all day.
By night time, close to midnight, minus two degrees Centigrade.
Cold wintry morning
December 5, 2012
light sprinkling of snow in the garden
light sprinkling of snow in the garden
light sprinkling of snow in the garden
End of November, beginning of December, cold hard frost in the morning.
Yesterday at the farmers market in Guildford it was very cold, with a cold wind blowing. I was glad to be indoors as it was getting dark. It turned very cold during the night.
This morning it was white. I thought frost but no, a light sprinkling of snow. The first snow of the winter.
Not far away, heavy snow, airports and roads closed.
Cold frosty morning
December 2, 2012
frosty garden
The second day of December and winter has finally arrived.
For three successive days, cold hard frost in the morning.
First hard frost of the winter
November 30, 2012
frosty garden
Last day of November, this morning saw the first hard frost of the winter.
By late morning, the sun was melting away the frost, but in the shade, still hard with frost.
Dreams in seasons
January 12, 2012
dreams in seasons - summer
Who speaks the sound of an echo? Who paints the image in a mirror? Where are the spectacles in a dream? Nowhere at all. — Lakshminkara
A strange exhibition. It traces the life of Polly from a little girl of 8 to her death at 80. Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.
Enter through a garden shed, pass through a garden, through a secret tunnel into a garden in Spring, through to the most dream-like sequence dreams of Summer, here we meet a fortune teller who we can meet later again in Autumn, then death in the cold of Winter.
Metro-Boulot-Dodo at The Collection in Lincoln.
Top story in The Dream Journal (Friday 13 January 2012).
Top stories The Dream Journal (Sunday 15 January 2012).
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