Friday, December 3, 2010

Ice Scabs




Ice scabs over the desert, glazing grass, coating the blood red weeds and coffining the water until spring.
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2 comments:

  1. KenDecember 3, 2010 at 12:38 PM

    I really like how those diagonals slash through the midst of the moment. Stasis and motion. Warm and cold. Land and water. Past frozen, past floating.

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  2. VisionsDecember 5, 2010 at 11:03 AM

    Thank you, Ken.

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