Watching

The last few days have been finish up the garden days; a brief spell of warm weather, coffee outside in the morning watching clouds drift over the mountain, pruning the apple tree so J. can put up the lights as I will be moaning in another couple of weeks about very short days and not enough light, watching the edges of the pond melt into their lovely lines and where there is water a reflection of a tree merging into the opaque ice, capturing the glint of tree reflection on the ice. That's the blue I love in the night sky.

reflections on the ice

 melting edges of the pond

a reflection of a tree merging into the opaque ice

the edges of the pond melt into their lovely lines