perhaps the truth depends upon a walk around the lake. (wallace stevens)
when the moon light shines on the snow at the eve of the night and everything is silent, listen to the nothing, listen for the sound of pure magic. (audrey kitty)
there is neither heaven nor earth, only snow, falling incessantly. (anon)
over two feet of snow blanketed the mid atlantic region friday and saturday, in what has been called, ‘snowpocalypse 2010′. cabin fever set in for me yesterday evening — two plus feet of snow can do that to a person. while trying to find something interesting to bide my time, i remembered that my nikon [...]
the trees reflected in the river — they are unconscious of a spiritual world so near to them. so are we. (nathaniel hawthorne)
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