There are no whipped egg whites here, no powdered sugar,cream of tartar, vanilla or almond extract, but finding such airy blue puffs on a frozen creek bed in January is a treat nevertheless. My wild blue meringues are almost indecently sumptuous in their contours - they are sweetness indeed for winter eyes.
I have never seen anything so colorful. To think it is snow!!
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Wow. I love how your pictures show the beauty of winter.
ReplyDeleteIt was good to read your words again. I try to come here every day, and have missed you.
ReplyDeleteWe had snow like that once in Raleigh. Fields and fields of it. Driving to work through it on the first morning was like a trip through a wonderland.
All my love, Linda
Just got cautht up..reading and rereading your posts..falling into the cold still world of your photos..Thanks again, Cate
ReplyDeletei keep finding photos that remind me of the christmas song, "It's a marshamllow world in the winter!" Wow at these photos! You have got an eye for luscious stuff!
ReplyDeleteSuch sweetness, I should say. Fantastic!
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