Yesterday the snow fell quietly, consistently and very prettily all day long - the wind barely blew and I couldn't resist going for walk in the late afternoon - my favourite time of the day in a snowfall.
The 'enchanted forest' - a small patch of old locust trees, beside our house is so other worldly in a snowfall - the trees are gnarly and twisted and their branches catch the snow in pretty, elegant patterns. These woods are full of an eerie presence yet remain somehow comforting and cosy.
| Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost (1923) Whose woods these are these I think I know His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound’s the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake. The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
I always expect to see the Narnia lamppost here and wonder if the White Witch will swish by bearing Turkish Delight - you know I wouldn't resist - especially the rose flavoured kind.







3 comments:
It was a magical snow day yesterday. Inspiring for all artists. I also have a spot on our hill, a place where the trails connect in the woods where I imagine a lamppost. Writer Neil Gaiman actually has one in his woods, powered I think with solar.
It certainly was a lovely day! I just love it when the snow stays on the trees like that. It truly does make the world feel a bit more magical for a while but I've never seen a lamppost that would indicate I've finally found Narnia after all these years of searching!
:)
Truly beautiful photos, Patricia. Very mystical and magical and soft dream-like....I'm not a huge fan of snow to drive in, but to look at - when it's first falling, or when it's freshly fallen and settled, it is beautiful. Thanks for sharing these photos, and one of my all-time favourite poems, as well.
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