Weekly Photo – Winter view from the arburetum.
Ralph Waldo Emerson wrote, so I share it with you…..
‘And when his hours are numbered, and the world
Is all his own, retiring, as he were not,
Leaves, when the sun appears, astonished Art
To mimic in slow structures, stone by stone,
Built in an age, the mad wind’s night-work,
The frolic architecture of the snow.