36 Comments

lovely! Has some one explained yet why all the different ice drawings, sometimes stars, sometimes ferns, sometimes flowers?

Expand full comment

It’s really magical stuff isn’t it? ❄️

Expand full comment

yes, I just sent a post off yesterday with pics of ice flowers on our window panes. Reminded me of the human condition and our need to hold contradictions together :-)

Expand full comment

o i live that--and isn’t it a perfect description of the ice on windows? I read it like think long ago in the moomin books by Tove Jansson whom i just love and i was like--that’s it! ❄️ 🍃

Expand full comment

I was drawn into your post from a restack of your 'ice ferns' sentence, which I immediately adored. And, upon reading your post, I now also adore the pictures to go along with it. I am often enamored of ice and I will now carry the beautiful description of 'ice ferns' with me when I look at it.

Expand full comment

“One benefit of an older house is that at those temps, ice ferns grow silently and abound on windows.” Gorgeous!

Expand full comment

Yes! Thank you! All of this was so calming, so unexpected (I'm new to your stack) and so beautiful. Thank you for this collection. xo

Expand full comment

💜 🙏

Expand full comment

Mandelstam is in the air! Thank you Ann for this exquisite compilation of images -- pictorial and poetic.

Expand full comment

The winter haiku! The photos! Mary Oliver! 🤍🤍🤍

Expand full comment

Oof, goodness, this is all so great. ❤️

Expand full comment

💜 ❄️

Expand full comment

This brought me so much joy today!!! Thank you for the beauty you sent! Xoxox

Expand full comment

💜❄️💜

Expand full comment

Mandelstam! That poem is so utterly Russia. Took my breath away remembering a rickety bus I took from Vladimir to Suzdal across flat, snow-covered expanses broken by groves of quaking aspen.

What a lovely way to bring to life the beauty of this time of year, which I love, these poems all together like the unexpected Canada geese I saw still on the river a couple weeks ago when I was looking for muskrats, incongruous and joyful.

Expand full comment

I am so in love with that Mandelstam collection that Wiman translated--stunning, each one. Amazing to find poems that write about experiences we had--we thought we were alone, and then wow! I remember that!

Say hello to the geese for me--look forward to their return in the spring! ;)

Expand full comment

I will, though they shouldn't still be here! It's too warm and hardly any snow. :(

Expand full comment

Magical ❄️🥹💜

Expand full comment

💜❄️💜

Expand full comment

That Mary Oliver poem is wonderful. Being up north in Alaska right now sounds wonderful.

Expand full comment

I love it too--so perfect in re-thinking the joys of winter, the quiet hush of snow. ❄️

Expand full comment

Hola , Tanto Las Palabras Aquí Escritas , Como Sus Excelentes Fotografías , Animan Al Espectador A Que Disfrute , De Éste Periodo Invernal. Un Saludo , Feliz Navidad Y Próspero Año Nuevo 2024.

Expand full comment

💜❄️💜

Expand full comment

Absolutely love these images. Thinking of old etched panes now, and how this was the very effect those artisans were trying to achieve. Nothing can do it better than nature.

Expand full comment

YES! I agree. ❄️

Expand full comment

Beautiful photos capturing the essence, of everything. Beautiful words also from wonderful wordsmiths to accompany. Thank you.

Happy New Year Freya. ❄️

Expand full comment

to you too Jo! Hope the sun is being good to you in the southern hemisphere! ☀️

Expand full comment

Freya, thank you.

Lovely words and beautiful images as I turn the lights out on this new year's first day.

Looking forward to more from that wonderful mind of yours in the coming year.

Expand full comment

💜❄️💜

Expand full comment