These Are the Days
Needless to say, Autumn is nearing its deep sleep and the full fury of Father Winter is upon the land. I live in a place where all four seasons are clearly divided, but at times, blur from one to the next. While many scurry to take shelter from the cold, harsh winds and snow flurries this morning, I instead, can't help but ventured out. Mind you, I'm up to my neck with work. But I get all fidgety when I failed to push the shutter button at least a few times every other day.
I'm a bit behind again visiting everyone. So I'll be working on this in the next few days. Wishing everyone a fabulous week.