Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Where the drifts get deeper.


The wood grew wilder, her mood milder. And winter eventually cracked and bled the color of roses.

3 comments:

GabsOSteel said...

lovely. and you drew a horse's head too!

Mike Garvey said...

Yeah, but it's the ass that we're more interested in.

Jess said...

two for good measure.