John & Anne Wiley

2011/02/28

Softly

This morning we woke to the softest snowfall imaginable. A sky endlessly birthing swarms of tiny white flies settling down, silently burying everything in muffled whiteness.

5730 Boundless Blanket

5730 Boundless Blanket

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