"I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure in the landscape - the loneliness of it - the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it - the whole story doesn't show." ~Andrew Wyeth
I find the patterns of winter alluring, the way the ice forms stalactites along the gutters, the way frost cleaves to the old windows, the way the snow ends up in graceful mounds on the earth. Those are stories in themselves.