crisp air.

The sunlight started to fade as it slipped behind the highest rooftops. I hurried, wanting to catch the last rays on this first day. Camera in hand, I searched. January is its own. Barren.  Crisp. The frozen ground crunched beneath my boots. 

Self portrait: 1.1.11.


Catherine said...

Happy 2011 !!! Wish you the best for the new year ;o)

lisaroyhandbags said...

gorgeous pics and what a beautiful self portrait!
Happy New Year to you and all the best for 2011! :)

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