Sitting in my screen house, curled up on the papasan with a book and a cup of coffee, I look out and see this pretty tree.
I can’t help but grab my camera and capture its pale greens and golds, softened by the late afternoon light.
Unless I have something to do when I’m outside, I get restless.
I cannot sit and watch the kids play. Even shoveling is preferable to sitting. A walk in the woods is even better.
And if I have my camera, I can capture all the snowy details.