Over on the HSMSHS Facebook page, the Wisdom For The Weekend challenge is to be inspired by the last line(s) of He Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven by William Butler Yeats.
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
This photo of DS was taken by me in February of this year when we had blizzards for a few days and everything in London came to a standstill. (Pah! London kept running throughout the long, dark months of the Blitz but these days we have to stop for snow?) I love the dreamlike quality of it. In reality, DS didn’t like being out in the snow at all!