Making landscapes…one hour at a time
In the evening light the swan is there…remote, content
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In this winter the business of living continued…behind closed doors
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It was the harshest of seasons, not on the outside, but within
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Our winter time was passing
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Something waits beneath the bone structure of trees
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There is rapture in solitude and space
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