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The white face of the winter day came sluggishly on, veiled in a frosty mist; and the shadowy ships in the river slowly changed to black substances; and the sun, blood-red on the eastern marshes behind dark masts and yards, seemed filled with the ruins of a forest it had set on fire.
Charles Dickens, Our Mutual Friend
"January, and full of snow. dreaming of sunlight," –Margaret Atwood 🍂 // all photos are mine 🌙
Jean Lorrain, from "Dropping Petals" in Selected Poems
“If love can fade, than so can pain”
Photo taken Sunday, February 2 6:30am
(viacarad1016)
“When the wind of winter blows
Over the uplands and moonlit spaces
Come ye out to the waste of snows
To the glimmering fields and the silent places”