Aftermath of Ice Storm

The world outside is glazed like a doughnut. Everyone and everything is slipping and sliding. Have a plan in mind to start my journal art project. I locate my basic paints, pencils, crayons and a box of stamps. Thinking circle of life made up of wild women. I just have to see what develops.

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