The ice is wonderfully sculpted, free form,
a foreground for the coniferous green.
Eyes to see
What a large volume of adventures may be grasped within this little span of life by him who interests his heart in everything, and who, having eyes to see what time and chance are perpetually holding out to him as he journeyeth on his way, misses nothing he can fairly lay his hands on.
Laurence Stern
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