Outside the world is frozen and silent ~ tiny crystals stud the surface of everything in sight. Jack frost has been at work coating the countryside with icy beads all has become mineralised.
The light is soft and milky everything that is familiar looks magical and heightened.
Come with us (Mr.Boodle and I)
as we step out onto the crunchy grass, each blade edged with icy beading.
Come and see this rock salted frozen landscape.
The fence posts have been blanched and dusted with diamonds they are pale and magical, softly glinting in the difused morning light.
Barbed wire becomes decorous caked in its frosting.
Turning for home we see a kiss in the hedgrow
Home field has been turned to bone, ossified and ivory white.
Straight on to an art class where Virginia has grouped this lovely little cluster of natural coloured objects for us to draw as a warm up exercise!
Hmm, that lovely wooden horse fills me with a stab of fear..... I can't draw horses
But I do!
Enjoy your weekend
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