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February 16th, 2012 § 3 Comments
Comrades of the cold the trees and the river share and keep their secrets of the silent season.
Tagged: friends, landscape, river, season, secrets, winter
Beautiful picture – cold and brooding – keeping vigil for warmet times to come.
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I agree. I am always conscious of the stillness and silence in the forest when the temperature goes down to zero. The sharpness and bite of the still air has its own unique quality. Thank you.
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Beautiful picture – cold and brooding – keeping vigil for warmet times to come.
Reblogged this on Conceptual Art.
I agree. I am always conscious of the stillness and silence in the forest when the temperature goes down to zero. The sharpness and bite of the still air has its own unique quality. Thank you.