if the bell rang in the steeple
no one heard,
we were all sleep-walking through curtains of gray
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- the wind howled and the rain sheeted down
- foggy morning
- do angels
- it's been bitter cold up here in brattleboro
- let's come in from the cold for a moment
- come walk with me in
- light on the morning after a storm
- stiff fingers
- ice fishing
- heading south down route 30
- the retreat farm dozed in the early morning
- with the snow still falling, before the sidewalk p...
- snow fell
- during the storm all sound was muted
- extreme skateboarding
- when you're in the dog house
- when fog gives way
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16 comments:
i can "hear" the silence.
Outstanding picture! :)
Happy Weekend,
Léia
This is a beautiful shot and equally beautiful words.
Except for you taking the picture!
the clocktower was like a lighthouse in the middle of wide waves..
I love your words!
Wonderful photo. Love all the shades of gray.
The photo and the words: purrrrfectly beautiful.
If I had a church nearby, its ringing would also be muted. It is snowing here too.
you described perfectly my muffled memory-dreams of the Northern Kingdom
Aloha from Honolulu,
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Silence is such a precious but almost non-existent commodity. I'll always remember some nights on the shores of the Dead Sea, with literally no noise at all, nothing, nada. A wonderful experience!
What a perfect combination of words and image! Silence is a good thing sometimes.
Shhhhh. It is very still.
I imagine the bells breaking the silence
Snowed here last night...now it is mushing up. Not pretty like where you are.
Utterly beautiful BC. I love the hushed awe of a snow such as this.
It is beautiful.
But even more cold weather predicted does not sound good. Stay warm and safe.
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