Cold River
December 30, 2007
Charcoal Pencil
6.75"x8.75"
Went out for a snowshoe the other day on the opposite side of the river near my house. The sky was pale blue with thin clouds that stretched across the sky like taffy. Cold air made the snow crunchy under my snowshoes as I searched for a view. The river rushed by with a gentle roar as it cut through the deep snow like a knife. The only other thing moving was my pencil, scratching away in the cold.
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