I remember, oh, how I remember these sentiments from when I used to live in Chicago.Judy
I can feel the color and warmth draining - time to get out a coffee table book full of summer gardens.
Knowing the clouds don't go up as high as my smiles!
oh yes....I was thinking today that white sky is just about the worst...I'd even take a good gray stormy one with whirling leavesnice haiku
We have those gray skies too...you describe them perfectly
But the elegance of the bare branches set off against those grey skies has charm. I hear you, but I also love the grey days.
The greyness is so familiar. Lovely shot!
Oh so accurate, great haiku
You certainly have captured the mood with this one. I hope tomorrow brings a brighter day and disposition.
I remember the bleak view of winter when I lived in Missouri...you have stated it so well.
I think that, as long as you are on the warm side of the glass, it is beautiful!
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