March 3, 2013

Wind blew around the house all night sometimes giving it a big shake. After dawn, snow fills the air, pushed into a blur of swishing white. The magpies stay in their funny caves of sticks in the willows. The dog lies by the stove.

Art by Shannon Troxler

Art by Shannon Troxler

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  1. Wow these are so beautiful they should be in a book. You are a great talent!

  2. karen

     /  March 22, 2013

    Enjoying your words with my morning coffee! It brings me to another place.


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