February Snow

There’s nothing like winter snow to reveal the architecture around the farm.

Some are man made, like the hoops over the hardy winter annual beds.

And the tiny greenhouse.

Nature has her own beautiful architecture

This Redbud tree.

And this Chokeberry bush.

Come Spring, these will fade into the background, when all the lush growth takes over, and the farm bursts into a riot of color.

I long for those days, but for now, I treasure this season.