Winter is cold and gray at times. But this year I have taken the opportunity to twist this mind set into something a bit more inspiring and appreciative. I agree the cold and gray days offer despair and discomfort. A seasonal depression can spread over any hopeful mind and blanket it like a plague. But there is another side, a side that is magical and beautiful! Walking into the power lines just to get out while the sun is shining and take in some fresh and crisp air while getting my legs in motion is already a bonus. I bring my two dogs, one a yellow lab the other a mini long haired daschaund and watch their excitement exploded into desperate pleasure of new smells and sights! They inspire me to do the same. I have my camera but there really isn’t much to photograph, until I take a step closer into the scene! I begin to watch the afternoon light stretch across the white snow and it creates a dazzling sparkle, just shimmering endlessly. The tall feathery stalks of wild grass dance in the cold air reflecting flashes of light off their plumes. Now I begin to grow with anticipation of more, more action, vision and life. There is life in the winter doldrums, could there be a better oxymoron? The blood in my body is heating up even beginning to simmer as I walk. The path twists and rises upon the horizon. The summer cattails are transforming into brownish fluff on a tall stalk, flopping in sync to the patterns of the wind’s rhythm. Even they know how to dress for the season, faux fur. I stop and come to the end of the path and stand in complete contentment, the sun is warm on my cheeks and it’s light radiates great encouragement to my soul. This was a great winter day to take a walk! The challenge to find textures, colors and subjects to photograph become an unravelled mystery and delight. The green moss peeks through the melting snow and life has proven to be victorious amid the cruel conditions of cold. Winter is poetic in its own rite. You just have to step in a little closer!