Maybe it is the cold
and the snow and ice
but it’s so quiet and I can’t fill all of that emptiness
with anything
and I think that is okay.
Christmas 2021
December 26, 2021
The snowy pathway & the lonely house by DagurJonsson
The day after Christmas is the darkest, coldest day of the year.
And the loneliest too.
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
Thank you for stopping by my blog
over this year and I hope you have enjoyed your visits.
Please accept my heartfelt thanks for your support
Sincerely Yours-
Anita
December 25, 2021
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Winter Windows
Before I close the Winter Windows I thought these selections and quote would be fitting on the darkest, coldest most magical night of the year:
“Old Marley was as dead as a doornail.
Mind! I don’t mean to say that, of my own knowledge, what there is particularly dead about a doornail. I might have been inclined, myself, to regard a coffin-nail as the deadest piece of ironmongery in the trade. But the wisdom of our ancestors is in the simile; and my unhallowed hands shall not disturb it, or the Country’s done for. You will therefore permit me to repeat, emphatically, that Marley was as dead as a doornail.”
― A Christmas Carol
And with that here are some haunting versions of some Christmas carols as performed by Midnight Syndicate:
