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A Winter Town Life Frosts and Warm Feel

At a giraffe, like height eye level view: from a cold icy frosty windowsill, 3 stories high. I see a city forest full of snowy powdery pillows packs stacked high with patches of icicles: all causing a white-out of black streets lanes. There also viewed are the white sheets of tundra laden piles of pearly ivory fluffy flaky caky tall mountain like hill mounds. That of which cause great white zenith peaks to greatly abound. This in the quaintest of small shy snow-bound of towns. Trees are huddled and covered in pure white parka snowflake designed like fleeces, creating a blanketing canvas for me the artist. This hidden in an icy little village; a living ice-painting of nature frost experiences Youngsters, enjoy wintery weather games with their child-like play. Adults in this season has winter’s life priorities of plowing and snow shoveling. The town’s people chat in igloo like shops; to have hot mint coffee with toast and a little boast! "This in a frosty winter small town scene: yet, a very warm commune feel." Also, an old fashion Yule-Time dream.

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