It was a wonderful snow day in Hot Springs National Park. I always feel Nature’s Love and today lovely valentines were waiting for me on each trail.
Love to ALL!
Lee
It was a wonderful snow day in Hot Springs National Park. I always feel Nature’s Love and today lovely valentines were waiting for me on each trail.
Love to ALL!
Lee
Nature sings of Love to open Hearts with a melody that heals the Soul. ~ Lee Hiller
Are these my last photos of winter this March in Hot Springs National Park? I am not sure if Nature has yet to speak her last freezing word as we near spring. Each ice storm transforms the Forest bending branches and toppling Trees. Nature re-sculpts her own art with each new weather event. Sun and rain will soon bring glorious Wildflowers and Butterflies.
During the late winter storm last week the ice coated branches sprouted frost shavings. As the breeze caressed the branches they would fall like a light flurry of snow. They reminded me of of the metal shavings in my childhood magnet set. I found them on the east side of North Mountain on two different trail. Is it caused by the morning sun? Nature always has something new which inspires investigation and education.
Love to ALL!
Lee
Each note of Nature’s symphony renews my Soul. ~ Lee Hiller
Winter made another visit to Hot Springs, Arkansas. The have open Cherry Blossoms froze and tiny Sparrows puffed up to hold back the 11 degree F temperature. As I head up into Hot Springs National Park the ice covering the branches and the trails becomes thicker. Lovely ice jewels hang from evergreen fronds and yet to fall autumn Leaves.
Love to ALL!
Lee
Nature’s song of Love sings softly to those who listen with their Heart. ~ Lee Hiller
I was mesmerized watching this little Carolina Wren hanging off the lichen covered rock face. It dove under icicles, shoved its head into the snow and presses his beak into the cracks in the rock. My favorite maneuver by far was when the little sweetie laid on its side in the snow to reach behind an icicle.
Love to ALL!
Lee
Snow swirls softly around me, Nature’s dance, lovingly caressing me. ~ Lee Hiller
Hot Springs National Park is not known for its snow. When the light white falls I can’t wait to get into the park and be the first to hike the pristine snow covered trails. Ice and snow change the landscape transforming the familiar into a fantasy world. I hope you will sit back and enjoy my slideshow journey and escape with me into the Forest.
Love to ALL!
Lee