The Sun shines over the forest and if you stand for a while, its distant glow does have some gentle warmth in it, although in the hollows and shades where no Sun penetrates, chills mists hang and thin ice covers the shallow standing water that covers parts of the forest. This piece caught my eye as it reminded me of marbles, in particular the kinger marbles we had as kids. Remember? They always had groovy coloured flames inside of them shaped just like the patterns in the ice. What simple pleasures we had.
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