Blizzard Blues
"The poetry of earth is ceasing never: On a lone winter evening,
when the frost Has wrought a silence"... John Keats
The beauty of winter is captured in the icy whites of a frozen landscape, the taupe shades of trees, and the crisp blues of a cloudless sky and midnight.
Trees laden with snow, snowflakes, forest animals,
and a cottage in the woods set the peaceful mood of this collection.
when the frost Has wrought a silence"... John Keats
The beauty of winter is captured in the icy whites of a frozen landscape, the taupe shades of trees, and the crisp blues of a cloudless sky and midnight.
Trees laden with snow, snowflakes, forest animals,
and a cottage in the woods set the peaceful mood of this collection.
Blizzard Blues
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