Sometimes....when the world lies quiet, deep in chilly slumber 'neath a crystalline blanket of snow, you can hear the magic.....a lilting whisper, a giggle carried on a sparkling zephyr........ Either that or the fact that your brain is slowly freezing as solid as your toes and fingers and it is really time to head to Starbucks for a peppermint mocha. Original 6 x 6 gallery- wrapped mini painting in a private collection.
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