don't grow on trees... Or do they?
and this is where they must hang them out to dry...on a barb wire fence.
Life is made up of small pieces stitched together - frames in a movie, or patches in a quilt.
I love the look of the ice and snow but I'm rather glad that I'm here in NZ in the sunshine.
Posted by: Frances | December 10, 2010 at 07:38 PM