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fourwindowspress · creative writing, pastel art, and essays
fourwindowspress 
A truly beautiful serene beginning to my new year. Thank you! 😊
For the first time, I heard the sound of ice forming, or of water adjusting to the ice forming…a wild windy sound, like a beast under the water whipping or lashing its tail against the underside…coupled with a very humorous deep, watery, bubbly grumble or gurgle. Perhaps the beast had indigestion…such a wonder to listen to it.