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Winter Art

bone-chilling cold winds blowing over frosty panes nature’s sketching pad
written December 7, 2021

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Date: 12/8/2021 3:23:00 PM
This is wonderful! I can see it!
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 12/8/2021 7:15:00 PM
Aw, thanks so much, Kim. If you live in a place where Jack Frost visits your windows, you will see it soon!
Date: 12/8/2021 2:06:00 PM
This is a super haiku, Milt. It really resonates. (Brrr). I just would like to ask whoever taught Nature to sketch to please now give her the Lesson Spring!! Here comes Old Man Winter, I guess. :)
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 12/8/2021 2:08:00 PM
I'm doing my dead-level best to develop at least a modicum of appreciate for winter, gw, but I can tell you it's not something that comes easy for me! (Brrrrrrr)
Date: 12/8/2021 10:36:00 AM
Clever!
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 12/8/2021 11:43:00 AM
Thanks, Rico. I thought it made good sense myself.
Date: 12/8/2021 8:27:00 AM
I love "nature's sketching pad"
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 12/8/2021 11:44:00 AM
I figured that would resonate with you, Caren, since you have probably had a sketching pad forever and ever.
Date: 12/8/2021 6:00:00 AM
I love the twist, Mile.
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 12/8/2021 8:20:00 AM
Thanks so much, Lin.
Date: 12/7/2021 7:09:00 PM
hey, we used to have frost on the insides of the windows.....to draw on....
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L Milton Hankins
Date: 12/7/2021 8:55:00 PM
I don't recall that, but I do recall using our warm breath to execute drawings in the frost on the outside.

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