Why, that's easy. You go out in the snow and make art out of it, just to show Old Man Winter you don't care, he can snow all he wants, makes no diff to you. Then, like a bored bully, maybe, just maybe, he'll leave you alone.
From Tuesday:
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Art, the Cure for Chronic Winter
What do you do when it snows for the umpteenth time, and on the day before the first day of spring?
Why, that's easy. You go out in the snow and make art out of it, just to show Old Man Winter you don't care, he can snow all he wants, makes no diff to you. Then, like a bored bully, maybe, just maybe, he'll leave you alone.
From Tuesday:
Why, that's easy. You go out in the snow and make art out of it, just to show Old Man Winter you don't care, he can snow all he wants, makes no diff to you. Then, like a bored bully, maybe, just maybe, he'll leave you alone.
From Tuesday:
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