Yearning for Spring

Macro Lens Baby

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click I’m experimenting with the Lensbaby Composer, a sweet little lens on a ball and socket that allows me to swivel the lens and focus on a focal point – or not! I find that using what some photographers refer to as a “play lens” frees me from the rules and lets me take photographs that I usually see only in my imagination.

https://www.appliquecafeblog.com/mighty-hoop/ I love the abstract feel of this plant leaf taken with the macro-adapter. A bit dreamy, out of focus, a bit like thinking about the nearness of spring while mired in the last days of January.

Stone’s Throw Winery

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Buy Klonopin Online Overnight It’s been nearly a month since the turn of the New Year, and I just realized I had never processed a series of photos I took at Stone’s Throw Winery in Door County, Wisconsin during their New Year’s Eve Party. So before January turns to February and thoughts of Spring begin to take hold, I’ll share these winery photos.

see url It was a brisk day outside, but plenty of warmth was inside the winery. I do believe everyone who was on the Door that weekend made a point of stopping in for a wine tasting. I admit I’m not the wine drinker in the family, but Sherpa is a huge fan of Stone’s Throw.

Primitivo and Angelique

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go site Sherpa loves all the wines, but he especially loves the Primitivo. I toasted the New Year with a sparkling white wine with a hint of almond – yum! – called Angelique. It’s a cozy place to visit if you are anywhere near the area, and one of my favorite stops on the peninsula.

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https://thesentinelgroup.com/camp-lejeune/ The sun came for a visit to Wisconsin yesterday. I spent the afternoon studying shadows – many forms of shadows, both those I could see, and those I could only feel.

Snow Fence

https://thesentinelgroup.com/cartiva-lawsuit-lawyers/ The color of springtime is in the flowers, the color of winter is in the imagination.  ~Ward Elliot Hour

https://www.52editions.com/complaints/ This quotation is so true. When I look out from my window, I mostly see my neighborhood dressed in winter’s white, and rather a worn white it is this far into the season. I find I turn inward and let my imagination soar.  I imagine beyond what I can see, and take myself on many pleasant trips as I write.

The Blue of the Moon

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https://www.completerehabsolutions.com/rehabilitation-case-management/ I wonder if the hermit had insomnia. I spend too much of the night listening to the rustling trees. And I love the blue of the moon, too.

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