"Yea, all which it inherit - shall dissolve, and like this insubstantial pageant faded, leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on - and our little life is rounded with a sleep." Tempest Act 4 William Shakespeare

Saturday, January 10, 2015


                             Three more images from yesterday's walk. Sculpting in ice and light.

Images ©2015 Andy deBruyn

Water becomes ice - Light paints 
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