It has been a long time since I participated in a weekly theme, but tonight's dinner excursion seemed a perfect opportunity to find light pictures. The combination of my glass of ice water in front of the oil lamp on our table created a great mood. Of course it brings to mind Robert Frost's wonderfully succinct poem.
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.