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I sent a photo of our field to some skier friends in Canada who are currently snowed under and were boasting about it. The field was in the midst of a transformation from winter to spring. It was the day after the spring equinox and I was boasting we would be gardening in no time. Within hours of sending them that photo, a snowstorm came sneaking in and dropped five inches of heavy snow.
So...as a reminder folks, winter ain't over until the old man says it is.
When The Mountains Dance • Acrylic on cradled birch • 30" x 22" • $2500
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