Eye of the soul

And we have snow. It's not much, but the air smells of cold. You can feel the Christmas spirit. I can't wait to bake gingerbread cookies and decorate our tiny Xmas tree.

Where the light is brightest, the shadows are deepest.

Goethe (via acideyedrops)

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furtho:

Kevin Cooley’s A Cabin Near The Santiam River In Washington (via 7 | Frigid Long-Exposure Photography, Lit By The Ubiquitous Emergency Flare | Co.Design: business innovation design)

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flava2000:

Letters to Santa (by Paisley patches (coming and going))

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mykindafairytalee:

Pine Needles In The Snowfall by ~Nitrok

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bluepueblo:

Autumn Splendor, Boston, Massachusetts

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seasonalities:

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amongthefallingleaves:

A Piece of Autumn by G.Tamás on Flickr.

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