Spanish moss dripping off of bare trees, water standing in pools in the front lawn, and birds everywhere. Looks like the black starlings are migrating. They are so noisy!

A very cloudy sky getting ready for the afternoon storm; a tree limb which fell on my roof in yesterday afternoon storm.

Kath

Magical evening
                                Fog luminescence
                                                                       Lights glowing from within the mist
                                                                                                                                            Very Still

went for a walk tonight, didn't see anything unusual but I heard spring peepers as I passed the creek.  weather should be warming up soon if they are out.  I never heard, did the ground hog see it's shadow?

no shadow, beautiful fog everywhere, complete silence

I see snow falling on snow, covering the icy walkways, icles growing long and longer in front of my window and almost a fog of  snow flakes obscuring the woods across the street

Sun going down. clouds moving in. Frosty breath of the people passing by.

Blessings

Brand new purple and yellow pansies that hubby brought home last weekend and I planted in pots....they are all around the patio and just smile and smile at me!!  It has been windy, so they are waving at me as well!

Many blessings,
DesertMist

Being it's late I really can't see outside, but out of the corner of my eye something moved at the living-room window and there setting outside on the seal is a peeping Tom. He's a large fellow with light blue eyes and the colorings of a Simize cat. He's looking to see where my kitties are. After his long look see he's now off an on his way.

Overcast sky with a nice little wind picking up.  Looks as if it may storm today.  My windchimes on the balcony are dancing gently, while Shiner (the mutt) watches them, leaving breath marks on the window.

Clouds, dampness, cedar branches all over the deck and my over grown little witch garden. Moles taking over my ritual area, and the arse of one of my dalmations.

across the "road" a wheat field, and in my own yard i see my car, and still baren trees.

You are standing in the middle of my livingroom, looking out in front.

You are standing in my diningroom gazing out the back.

The bright green grass of my front yard where the melting snow has receded, puddles where the ground can't soak up any more water.  The row of young pines near the road washed clean by the recent rain.  The tan and brown cattails beyond the road, the naked trees with their tinge of red and yellow, waiting for spring to really start.  Great dark grey, ragged clouds wisking by quickly and glimpses of bright silver smooth clouds beyond the lower windswept ones.  And last but not least a merry little chickadee breaking fast at the feeder on the front porch, singing his song.      Ah, it's nice to have a day off.

Freshly cut lawn, beautiful and green.  Two pretty little honey eaters on the fence.  A pee wee teasing one of my cats who is laying on the front lawn.

Kath