Thursday, January 7, 2010

Another Blue for Shadows over Snow



"The white face of the winter day came sluggishly on, veiled in a frosty mist;
and the shadowy ships in the river slowly changed to black substances;
and the sun, blood-red on the eastern marshes behind dark masts and yards,
seemed filled with the ruins of a forest it had set on fire. "

Charles Dickens

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