Sunday, December 13, 2009

Ice fog (pictures added)



We have been living under a cloud of ice fog for several days now. The air is still and very cold.
Each day the covering of ice crystals grows thicker like minute trees of frost growing everywhere making even the most mundane objects seem quite magical. The World sparkles. Chain link fences look as if they've been coated in crystal..soon the fog will lift,or the temperature rise or a breeze begin and it will all disappear but yet at the moment it is quite beautiful.


My Blog List

My Favourite reads

  • Two Imposters and Tinker by Dorothea Conyers
  • Three Men in Boat by Jerome K. Jerome
  • The Daughter of Time by Josephine Tey
  • Sick Heart River by John Buchan
  • Return of the Soldier by Rebecca West
  • Precious Bane by Mary Webb
  • Persuasion by Jane Austen
  • John MacNab by John Buchan
  • Full Tilt by Dervla Murphy
  • Enchanted April by Elizabeth Von Arnhim

from an old gravestone

If you hold your nose to the Grindstone
and you leave it there long enough,
Then soon you'll say
there's no such things
as brooks that babble
and birds that sing,
these three will all your world compose,
just you, the stone and your poor old nose.

(from memory so may not be word perfect)