What's left of Her

 

There she was, when I first wrote about her in 2010. 

I wrote....She has been in the woods for years. Showing some signs of decay, but beautiful  and strong. A strong woman can weather a storm. And even enjoy it. Even enjoy the anticipation.

 

 

Here she was  this morning.  Now faceless. Smaller.  -2 degrees.

And I imagined her face.

Which actually fell off this last summer.