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April 2019 Vol. 15 No. 1

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David Gross

Ice Sculptures

After dawn when I drove past the stream behind our house I wondered about the standing chunks of frozen snow, why they hadn't melted in the swift current and how wind had crafted their smooth, white surfaces. But returning home, I'm amazed to see that they have thawed-out into twelve Trumpeter Swans.

Harbinger of Spring
blooming beside
shed antlers