Reverence
Listen to the falling snow...and hear the sound of silence.
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- Sunny
- I was born in my grandmother's old mill house in Cornwall, England and came to the USA with my parents in 1958. My Dad was in the RAF and as a child I lived in many different locations in England and even the Rock of Gibraltar.
Massachusetts has always been home in the US except for a brief period when I resided in Idaho, giving me a chance to explore the Great American West.
For nearly 30 years I lived on Cape Cod before my husband and I moved back to the mountains* of Massachusetts with our Goldendoodle Lucy, and our cats, Lilly and Molly. I am also the mother of a grown son.
*Some of you would call them hills but they're mountains to me!
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18 comments:
A coat of snow, will keep em warm.
I love it!
The "DEAD" of Winter.
That's priceless.
Wow...should have saved the comment I made on yesterdays post for today... :-)
The solitude of this picture is amazing!
Gorgeous, I will never be able to use that phrase again without thinking of your photo.
Have a great weekend,
Judy
I think you captured that phrase!!
Guess Christmas will lift the mood for those!
God bless you!
Cezar
Cemetery sounds are different anyway, but the snow on the ground gives you a visual silence also. I really like the photo. I regret not taking more pictures in Maine of tombstones.
Beautiful words and images - as always.
Oh, you. That's a very clever title for this post.
I came looking for your reflections but simply adore this most recent image here. I am a bit of a cemetery tragic. I also like the wit of the title.
Ha - brilliant!
A very peaceful shot. I love browsing old graveyards, such a lot of history to be found.
This is a great site too! I am going to steal some of the music from the first one I looked at. Nice!
Truer words were never told.... ha ha
Hugs,
Betsy
Sweet solitude to be found among those old stones......
Great words that match the picture.I love it.
I can hear it now and it is a sound I dearly miss. If you stood very still you could hear the peaceful sound of the snow hitting the ground.
Thanks Sunny, you always make a good day even better.
You certainly used the right title on this post. PERFECT and it made me smile. great shot
this makes me want to find a cemetary and try to one up you, one thing is, we have no snow here. maybe I could pile sand around and make fake snow.
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