my mini karate man, breaking the ice after the *first* snowfall. now that ice sheet is sort of like the wafer layer in some parfait-style dessert, the unexpected crunch in each bite (step) you take, down, then down again. i am watching the snow as i write, smoothing over the furrows and footsteps, doing so much better in real life what i try to accomplish in photo-processing.
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