Beyond the lace curtains I could just make out the moving frieze of snow. On opening the fire escape door I fell out in to the snow globe world, as though I had reversed-hatched inward and out.
Meanwhile inside the green world of light falling down in the forest:
...all is snow, light, water and green--wonderful crazy/studio quiet.
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Oh, my. I didn't realize the painting was that large.
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