Winter: “As near a paradise as it can be, and not melt snow or start a dormant tree.”
Chain net turned snow collector.
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My mom called this one an old hand…
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This is a much younger(and cuter) hand.
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A budding young icicle.
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Anna’s winter flower (or footprint).
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I guess lavender grows in the winter.
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“It lifts existence on a plane of snow.”
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Someone Forgot To Fall.
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