Winter. Winds howl, close to blizzard, though no fresh snow. Ground shifts, swirls in patterns, writhing snakes. Roads disappear in white scales, slither into fields. Over buried stubble, the sun sets. And the world burns, violet and orange.
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Winter Sunset. © Shelley Banks |
What is this? Sunset over drifting snow
Location: Near Regina, Saskatchewan, Canada
Photo date: January 6, 2013
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