måndag 11 februari 2019

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The White Veil 
Willard Leroy Metcalf

“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” 
                                                                                 Lewis Carroll,

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