Monday, January 27, 2014

12 miles



 fresh air.  
frozen beauty.
joy!


1 comment:

  1. Years and years (and years) ago we lived alongside the Susquehanna River, and I still remember the sound of those icy bergs moving along the river as the coldest noise I've ever heard. This reminds me of that.

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