Doors

There are things known and things unknown and in between are the doors.
~Jim Morrison

Rusty Metal Door at Ft Worden, WA.

A gate that leads to nowhere at Longbranch, WA.

Door to old building at Port Townsend, WA.

Still Still Still

Still, still, still,
One can hear the falling snow.
For all is hushed,
The world is sleeping

Dream, dream, dream,
Of the joyous day to come.
While guardian angels without number,
Watch you as you sweetly slumber.
Dream, dream, dream,
Of the joyous day to come.

~Austrian Christmas Lullaby

[All photos taken December 13, 2014 in the Key Peninsula, WA]

 

 

 

Fallen Barn

Ah, for the love of old barns. They have a history of glory, they have a past. Life was here once. Its left its exoskeleton for us to get a glimpse of what was.

Mother Tree in the Fog