It's not like we haven't seen snow. But we're climbing the walls down here. My folk pelican remains stoic through it all, adding a bit of color.
He looks lonely from the big office window.
The fine snow got though our screen somehow.
My red fence project popped behind the withered hydrangea.
Our little boy in concrete spent many years on our mantel. Been cooling his heels giving us a little vista from the window above the kitchen sink.
Brr
Here is my little time-lapse, thanks to Chopin.