An Artist's Life

By MariB

Snow Ghosts

Our little firs and Scotch pine have been draped in snow. We'll have to knock that heavy load off their branches. Alas, the snow depth is up to my waist in this area. I tried waxing in, but forward progress was impossible: so they will have shake off their shakos themselves.
The plowboys have continued to remove and stack snow anywhere their bucket reaches. We are very blessed with good neighbors. Baking chocolate cakes for them in a few minutes.

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