We read poems on printed white sheets in english
Cover them with highlights
And words like freedom
Are covered in pink.
And a hundred years ago
It’s not the slashes through the timeline,
Not the practiced cursive
Spelling out names
That we must all know.
It’s the blank in between
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So peaceful. A quiet winter sky wearing her very best hues, mirrored so perfectly by the color of the shadowed snow on the ground.
I love the way that the brown 0f the trees sweep across the page and is a warm color like the sky. I also love that the snow on the ground matches the snow on the mountain. Overall, I love how the colors are consistent throughout the picture.
Thank you! It really struck me when I saw it how calming and coordinated the colors were.
Layer upon gorgeous layer-- field, forest, mountain, and sky.
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