We are in a winter wonderland up here on Walton’s Mountain. The beauty is everywhere.
But old Mother Nature is not just content with scattering her snowflakes all around. No, she hangs delightful baubles on trees and bushes. Small beauties, delights to be sought out and treasured in the moment.
No man made artifice.
No glitter required.
Simplicity in itself.
Humanity should take a leaf from her book.