Sunday snow--
pondering the density
of the holy ghost
"Art does not reflect the visible; rather, it makes visible" ~Paul Klee
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4 comments:
Yeah, it's often too dense that we ever imagine :)
Good one, Nora
a thought I myself keep wondering about, when ghosts haunts me..not so holy ones, but still...
wishes,
devika
Been traveling - time to catch up... this one is wonderful.
great day to do it -first sunday in lent- nice one
john
... Southern snow blankets the city, so late in Winter's time.
_Nora, I read the question >why< in your good lines. Hope all is well. _m
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