(Simple, Single Image On Saturday And Sunday)
It is easy to complain and moan about winter. It is easy to wish for warm days and the lazy heat of summer.
Though my feet may be cold as I trudge through the snow, I cannot turn back. Besides, I have perfected the art of firmly wrapping my scarf around my neck to keep the bitter wind off my skin. My lens frosts over in the most annoying way…but I can do my best to keep it clear.
It would be easy to stay inside and lock myself away from the chills. As I am still recovering from a cold, part of me thinks I should not be outside such a frosty day. But then I would not delight in finding the tiniest of treasures and frozen details.
And that would truly be a shame…
For this is why I love doing what I do.