On overcast winter days, I appreciate the quiet simplicity of the landscape. Soon enough, vibrant color will return and leaves will burst forth from every twig.
For now, the underlying structure is revealed, with a beauty of its own.
When I slow down enough, the flow of a single branch is wonderful.
It’s hard to believe how many nests were hidden in summer.
And it’s too cold for the mosquitoes and ticks. Plenty to appreciate.