7:56Am, Feb 28th- its snowinggggggggg, as I gaze at them, it seems as if someone above is straining all purpose flour.. so fast. Disappears almost instantly as it touches the ground.
8:03AM: slowing down, diagonal lines. glassy drops sticking to the twigs& branches.
8:06 AM : gone, emptiness
About Me
- Arch
- Bangalore, KA, India
- Artist: Dancer|choreographer|instructor | Performer www.archanakathak.com kathakdance@hotmail.com
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It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of the sunbeam. This crisp winter air is full of it.
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