winter delight

A walk on a frigid winter's day is an act of courage. But when the sun razzles & dazzles through our deep windows, I bundle up like an eskimo and venture out.

Outside, everything is either blue or white.

If I could name the hue it would be Arctic Mistral.

A paintbrush laden with Arctic Mistral swabs the countryside. Finally, all is hemmed in by my favorite trim color: pure white.

Together, they bring me winter delight.