Wednesday, March 18, 2009

A poetic thought

the cozy white blanket of winter is being gently folded back by the warm hand of spring.

after running on the treadmill, i went outside to cool down. what an incredible evening.... you could feel spring in the air. it was wonderful.

that's it..... my one poetic thought :)

1 comment:

Tegan said...

Hi Carla! You should take a picture of that scene . . . it sounds so beautiful . . .

We only had one snowfall I think this winter, so it is always weird to me when I hear of snow that is just now melting . . . :)