Every season has its beauty, but winter's mood seems to me the most serene, the most contemplative.
The chilled light and stark forms of leafless trees has a quiet beauty all its own.
I love to walk with the dogs and let my eyes wander.
The farmlands are resting;
my dogs and I walk briskly alone along the river past field after field.
A sharp contrast to the bright lights and holiday bustle, this kind of quiet brings balance and peace.