A Little Winter Fell on My Patch of Wilderness

I don't own any wilderness to speak of, but wherever I am I find some to befriend. Here it was today.




The beavers have been busy.

A robin


2 comments:

Grim said...

It's hard to be a man without a wilderness to go to once in a while. Not saying it can't be done. I'm just saying I wouldn't know how to do it.

Tom said...

I agree, and I hope to be out in it a lot more this year. The soul needs it.