It's April 2, yet we experienced an uxpected downy snowfall.....the world seems to be at peace.
Downy white snow clinging softly to brown brittle branches. Birds silenced and sequestered in the sprawling woods, far from sight. Feral cats hiding behind the lean-to shed preen and rest, await the unsuspecting prey. A spatial landscape, painted in peace and harmony TODAY.
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