This is the moment that I always savors when I find myself standing on the partially frozen Assiniboine River with my easel in front of me , surrounded by fields of snow , the russhing river , and the absolute silence in every direction . With late afternoon sunlight on my back, I can almost feel the fresh breath of a new season on my face. Sunday, January 17, 2010
Looking east on Assiniboine River
This is the moment that I always savors when I find myself standing on the partially frozen Assiniboine River with my easel in front of me , surrounded by fields of snow , the russhing river , and the absolute silence in every direction . With late afternoon sunlight on my back, I can almost feel the fresh breath of a new season on my face. 
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