Originally I had intended this to be a three part series, but going through my catalog, I found some extra goodies that were otherwise just sitting there. Waiting, smouldering, aching to be set free.
In the dead of Winter, I watched a video I had recorded during the Summertime. It seemed like some alien world, after being in the silence of winter for so long. With birds singing and insects buzzing, the landscape completely different. The difference as stark as going from night to the day. Cycles, within cycles, within cycles.
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Snowshoes doing their thing

Rays of Light and Lens Flares

Sleeping Buds

The Eve and the Silence

Evening Decor

Evening Decor 2

Evening Decor 3

Trail Skies

Cattails Hibernate

Waiting to Flourish

Solitary

Tree Tones

Fields of Plenty

Labrador Tea

Broken Snowmobile Belt and a lack of spares means you're not going anywhere fast

Bokeh Buds

Soon, Spring will come

The tree ejected a stick with beards

Sheltered inside a nature fort

Cattails rake shadows along the snow

Nature makes Zen Gardens in the Snow

The setting of the Sun

The shattering of the Cattail

Tromping around in the Snow. Where are those snowshoes?

Icy Frost

Another Lazy Sunday