At least he’s cute.The weather the other morning was so neat and atmosphery.. Know what I mean?.It was like driving through the opening sequence of classic horror movie as I came home from dropping Kennedy off at school.But in a good way..
There was so much thick, misty, moodiness in the air..The sky was dark gray, but the air was warm..
The ground underfoot was spongy and soft, but the biggest of the snow drifts were still completely intact.. On one side of the creek, Winter.
On the other side, Spring.. Everything was just starting to get a little bit greener.. Green and Gray.. Buds and water droplets..Or onto the main floor if you’re just coming down in the morning..
I started out by taking this bronzy-leafed wreath that I’ve had up all year and tucking in a few branches here and there.Now this wreath was already.
a Christmas wreath but now it’s just so much better.Love the fresh green against the bronze..
