Sunday mornings means nesting. Sometimes, nesting means leaving the house to walk on familiar city streets, with new eyes. Wrapped in layers of warm sweaters, long coat, snuggly shawl and ear-covering hat, one can walk the city streets to find sanctuary in shadows and flavors.
Rosaries and shadows at a church in Santa Fe, NM
Santa Fe door
I am currently nesting in Phoenix, AZ. These scenes are from last year's winter walk around Santa Fe, NM.