1.25.16 Seamless

            We set out early this morning, to the forest by the reservoirs. To run and explore among the deep pine needle-cushioned paths. 

                 The waters finally were frozen, and well, covered with prints from wildlife crossing . 

                 All was quiet , except the cold whistling wind ,weaving its way through the tall Pines. 

                 As the golden morning light seamlessly spilled all about us.