We woke to a spectacle of prisms and white — everywhere white — this morning. Big, billowy puffs of snow that have covered trees and bushes for two days. Enough of words, let the pictures speak the volumes I cannot.



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A butcher, a baker, a candlestick maker, and a few things in between. And so that road less traveled has brought me here to follow my dream and my muse.
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