I'll take the dream I had last night
And put it in my freezer,
So someday long and far away
When I'm an old grey geezer,
I'll take it out and thaw it out,
This lovely dream I've frozen,
And boil it up and sit me down
A dip my old cold toes in."
"Hold fast to dreams
for if dreams die
life is a broken-winged bird
that can not fly.
Hold fast to dreams
for when dreams go
life is a barren field
frozen with snow."
— Langston Hughes
for if dreams die
life is a broken-winged bird
that can not fly.
Hold fast to dreams
for when dreams go
life is a barren field
frozen with snow."
— Langston Hughes
This is beautiful, Grace! I love how you set up each shot and made winter look like it's full of dreams. :)
ReplyDeleteLove you!
Annie
Wow.....these are beautiful!!! Just magical.
ReplyDeleteIt must be so fun to live in a place where it looks like this! I don't think we've gotten below 30 all "winter". ;)
Wonderful shots! :)