SKELETON TREES

 

“What a severe yet master artist old Winter is…
No longer the canvas and the pigments,
but the marble and the chisel.”

 

~ John Burroughs ~

 

000-skeleton-treesDigitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in November 2010.


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  1. “In winter there is no heat, no light, no noon, evening touches morning, there is fog, and mist, the window is frosted, and you cannot see clearly. The sky is but the mouth of a cave. The whole day is the cave… Frightful season! Winter changes into stone the water of heaven and the heart of man.” ~ Victor Hugo

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