I have moved!

come find me at my new home

HERE

you have to love a girl who is such a good sport and will agree to a snowy photo shoot on a saturday afternoon , just because. it was -13 c with a wind chill of -25c when we took these.i am not sure how many minutes we were out there but it was me that had to run back to the van because my hands were screaming in pain and starting to freeze.snow pictures always look so quiet and romantic but the reality is quite different.thank-you Bronte for being willing to scream and laugh and then run for cover with me.

Out of the bosom of the Air, Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken, Over the woodlands brown and bare, Over the harvest-fields forsaken, Silent, and soft, and slow Descends the snow.

woodsworth

more to come