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12:52 PM
negative 10
snowing
sun’s blinding eye peaking
2 degrees above
horizon
kissing spruce tops
like a promise
How can a daystar this brilliant
be so cold?
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So lovely, Susan!
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Thank you, dear Carol. Reading your posts today has definitely warmed my heart. ❤
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Thank you for your kindness, Susan ❤
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Cool photo—and sweet tribute acknowledging its existence.
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Thanks, jdawg. Just starting to get my snowlegs again.
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Gorgeous!
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Wow, thanks so much, Dawn! ❤
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So lovely.
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Mary, our winter sliver of light here in Interior Alaska is remarkable…dreamlike. Thanks for the comment.
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