Silence is the element in which great things fashion themselves together. T. Carlyle

The tree was dead. I remember thinking it would make nice firewood, and I even yanked on the branches. It was ugly and, quite frankly, out of place.

And with the setting sun, I stand corrected.

Pay attention.

Everything is beautiful in its element, even if just for a moment.

Wind Kisses, Donna

Inspired by: cellpic Sunday, weekend sky