My neighbor's trellace, taken on an early morning walk just over a week ago. It's just as pretty in the cold winter, in a very different way, as in the greener months.
I've been appreciating these words quite a lot lately and am tacking them above my workspace today:
Every morning is a fresh beginning. Every day is the world made new. Today is a new day. Today is my world made new. I have lived all my life up to this moment, to come to this day. This moment--this day--is as good as any moment in all eternity. I shall make of this day--each moment of this day--a heaven on earth. This is my day of opportunity. -- Dan Custer