He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Wednesday, October 05, 2005


This is the view this morning from my front door. I can hardly see the neighbors house across the railroad tracks because of the blowing snow. Posted by Picasa

posted by Janelle @ 9:45 AM  

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