Round, Like a circle in a spiral Like a wheel within a wheel, Never ending or beginning, On an ever-spinning reel Like a snowball down a mountain, Or a carnival balloon Like a carousel that's turning Running rings around the moon Like a clock whose hands are sweeping Past the minutes on its face And the world is like an apple Spinning silently in space Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind.... The Windmills Of Your Mind - The Thomas Crown Affair
I almost thought we'd go the entire month of December with no snow, but a last minute (literally), snow "dusting" provided us with a picturesque front yard.
Posted by Robert Hill at 9:37 AM
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Nice pics.. you should consider doing project 365. I've gotten a start at:
stephensproject365.blogspot.com
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