"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
Oh how I love bare trees and wintry scenes - from the comfort of my armchair of course.
Liked 'silent rustle'.
"...from the comfort of my armchair" I know you better than that Pat, you're a demon driver of the Yorkshire Dales Gordon, thanks it's almost a whisper - but less than
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