windingnumbers-unwind: The sun is cold…burning through the frosty distance of space.The weeds are fr
windingnumbers-unwind: The sun is cold…burning through the frosty distance of space.The weeds are frozen to death long ago.Why then do I love to watchThe sun moving on the chill skin of the branches?~Robert Bly [Created by editing and adapting two photos shared by my dear friend Ana.] -- source link