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Moleskin bags and jiggly goddesses

The woods are growing silent and bare.  Leafs are stripped from the trees but the forest is still alive and thick with evergreen trees.  Heavy, ancient pines and cedars tower over the gnarled apple trees in the dense forest and dwarf the new oaks.  The frost(…)

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This entry was posted in Ivy On The Path on December 12, 2011 by Via Hedera.

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