Blue shadows on the snow, and the sun so bright, sparkles gleam like lighthouse beacons even from within some of the thinner shadows.
The Morning Porch
The view from my front porch every morning, in 140 or fewer characters
Blue shadows on the snow, and the sun so bright, sparkles gleam like lighthouse beacons even from within some of the thinner shadows.
Thin charcoal lines drawn over bright whites.
Clothesline suspends disbelief as we turn the earth, clearing grass to plant snow-in-summer. Shade beckons.