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Today is punctuated by the sounds of dripping melt water, the chopping of shovels and chisels, the tinkle of breaking icicles, and the squeals of cars struggling to free themselves from the ice.
2011.02.03 at 03:11 PM in Daily Doings, river of stones | Permalink
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Lovely! Here, you'd have to add muttered curse words ....
2011.02.07 at 12:35 PM
Hah. That makes me realize I haven't heard any - I think people here prefer to glower and huff instead.
2011.02.09 at 05:26 PM
Love the way you use sound in these lines. :)
Lené Gary |
2011.02.12 at 03:56 AM
Thanks! They were what most caught my attention. :)
2011.02.12 at 04:34 PM
I wish it were melting here! Thanks for reminding us of the sounds as well as the sights...
2011.03.04 at 02:34 PM
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