In a relative sort of way, winter is probably a whole lot less serious in the Ozarks
than it is across the Great Plains or in the Rocky Mountain states or in the
upper Midwest, or Upstate New York or in New England or....
But we occasionally do have days here when we know it is
winter! It snows. It gets cold...
And usually within a week or so it warms back up a bit so we
think “well, this isn’t so bad...”
In summer you get the illusion
That life must be gentle and warm,
But wisdom comes to us in winter
When we have to stay home in the storm.
When the blizzard comes out of the northwest,
You cannot do as you would do.
So winter is when nature teaches
That the world is not here to please you.
Garrison Keillor, Hymn to Winter, APHC, Oct 12, 1996
And there are some things about winter that are truly
breathtaking.
"It’s a Bob Ross Sunrise," the LOML yells. He happens to be puttering around the kitchen just as dawn begins to break. Bob Ross was an artist who taught a “wet-on-wet” painting technique
on a program we watched on Public Television. He gave the impression that just
about anybody, without any art training at all, could paint some really nice
landscapes by giving various shaped brushes certain twists and flicks of
the wrist. We used to laugh at his rather lurid sunrises and sunsets. “That’s
just not realistic," we would say.
Of course they were realistic.
If I was a sailor at sea, I would have been worried; as it happens, there was more snow on the way.
And this morning, the sun was shining at just the right
angle, and just enough breeze was blowing, to shake down ice crystals that were
clinging to the trees, and it looked like a shower of diamonds.
"Should I even attempt to take picture of this," I ask?
"It's digital, honey," the LOML says, "it doesn't cost anything if they don't turn out."
As it happened, the pictures didn't turn out.
"Should I even attempt to take picture of this," I ask?
"It's digital, honey," the LOML says, "it doesn't cost anything if they don't turn out."
As it happened, the pictures didn't turn out.
2 comments:
I love to look at the snow; I love to walk in the snow. I HATE temperatures in the single digits. Thank the Good Lord it's going to get better soon.
BEAUTIFUL sunrise. Love it. Zeke and I have enjoyed a few of those ourselves these past few mornings. Only the early-birds get that treat!
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