Winter landscape-- nothing but cold..

 My girl Iranda:


"To leave the old with a burst of song,
To recall the right and forgive the wrong;
To forget the thing that blinds you fast
To the vain regrets of the year that's past."
-  Robert B. Beattie, A Way to a Happy New Year 


























For all  my American friends:






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