Monday, December 15, 2008

Christmas Memories


1. Performing Christmas carols with my sister.
  2. A worn copy of my favorite Christmas story.
3. The snow laden tree outside the window of 
the room where my mother died.  The boughs 
seemed to be reaching down like hands 
to lift her out of this world.

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Very nice set of photos to go with the title of the post.

Liza B. Gonzalez said...

I had a wonderful time visiting. You're lovely and enchanting and thank you for admiring my grandmother.

Abbigail said...

Lovely photos, especially of the tree.