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| Through Winter Snow, Gary Bunt |
This winter, I really felt the chill in my bones for first time. I've been a cold-weather person...
...all my life, and it wasn't that cold. I'm not sure if that was because I've lost a lot of weight, or because of being constantly under the weather, or age. Whatever the cause, I found myself looking forward to the summer for the first time since it meant eight weeks off school. But it's 84°F here at the moment, and it's due to reach 88°F tomorrow - and that's too much for me, even with an industrial-strength fan a foot away from my face and a CoolAir blower at my back, both at full blast.
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| Night Landscape, Ilya Pyankov |
Thank God I no longer have to commute. Anyway, after a tepid bath and a Häagen-Dazs White Chocolate and Almond Ice Cream bar, I found myself doing
what I resorted to last year, and staring at chilly paintings on the computer for an hour. One of my Pinterest albums consist of nothing but images of snowy art. Here are a few of them:
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| The Observatory, Andrew Wyeth |
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| Evgeny Lushpin |
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| Trees in Snow, 1883, George Elbert Burr |
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| Pennine Railway, Simon Palmer, 1999 |
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| Murder on the Orient Express, illustration by Andrew Davidson |
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| Path in the Snow, Eyvind Earle |
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| Victorian Winter, Richard Schmid |
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| Sketch of Footsteps in Snow, 1909, Beatrix Potter |
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| Silent Night, c. 1923, George Sotter |
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| Red Barn, Dale William Nicholls |
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| Carl Larsson |
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| The Bronxville Trolley, Hal Robinson |
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| New York Snow Storm, 1940, Ellison Hoover |
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| Snowy Landscape in Etikove, 1924, Valerius de Saedeleer |
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| Blizzard, Joseph Farquharson |
Well' that's better. A bit. Nah - not really.
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