I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, ‘Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.
Lewis Carroll
It maybe the last chance to talk about the winter sleeping in this season. Now everything starts blooming. (Un)fortunately, it hardly ever snow here.
A contribution to A Photo a Week Challenge: Sleeping by Nancy Merrill Photography.
l'atelier tanu | tagnoue 
mooi die madeliefjes die het hele jaar bloeien
Always flowering, always feeling gently…