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of a new day.....One of my fave Jethro Tull songs......

No it's not abstract art but I could say that nature is my canvas almost.

This is actually the sunrise sun reflecting off newly form lake ice. Barely thin enough not to break. The pattern you see in it are frost crystals ( like on a window on a cold day ) and also embedded leaves trapped floating at the surface.

Now let's all sing!

Meanwhile back in the year one --- when you belonged to no-one ---
You didnt stand a chance son, if your pants were undone.
`cause you were bred for humanity and sold to society ---
One day youll wake up in the present day ---
A million generations removed from expectations
Of being who you really want to be.
Skating away ---
Skating away ---
Skating away on the thin ice of the new day.

So as you push off from the shore,
Wont you turn your head once more --- and make your peace with everyone?
For those who choose to stay,
Will live just one more day ---
To do the things they should have done.
And as you cross the wilderness, spinning in your emptiness:
You feel you have to pray.
Looking for a sign
That the universal mind (!) has written you into the passion play.

Skating away on the thin ice of the new day.

And as you cross the circle line, the ice-wall creaks behind ---
Youre a rabbit on the run.
And the silver splinters fly in the corner of your eye ---
Shining in the setting sun.
Well, do you ever get the feeling that the storys
Too damn real and in the present tense?
Or that everybodys on the stage, and it seems like
Youre the only person sitting in the audience?

Hope you all enjoy it and thank you for taking the time to look at my work and hope you come back for more visits!

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if you enjoyed it enough to favorite and I will take this chance to say so in advance.

Description
of a new day.....One of my fave Jethro Tull songs......

No it's not abstract art but I could say that nature is my canvas almost.

This is actually the sunrise sun reflecting off newly form lake ice. Barely thin enough not to break. The pattern you see in it are frost crystals ( like on a window on a cold day ) and also embedded leaves trapped floating at the surface.

Now let's all sing!

Meanwhile back in the year one --- when you belonged to no-one ---
You didnt stand a chance son, if your pants were undone.
`cause you were bred for humanity and sold to society ---
One day youll wake up in the present day ---
A million generations removed from expectations
Of being who you really want to be.
Skating away ---
Skating away ---
Skating away on the thin ice of the new day.

So as you push off from the shore,
Wont you turn your head once more --- and make your peace with everyone?
For those who choose to stay,
Will live just one more day ---
To do the things they should have done.
And as you cross the wilderness, spinning in your emptiness:
You feel you have to pray.
Looking for a sign
That the universal mind (!) has written you into the passion play.

Skating away on the thin ice of the new day.

And as you cross the circle line, the ice-wall creaks behind ---
Youre a rabbit on the run.
And the silver splinters fly in the corner of your eye ---
Shining in the setting sun.
Well, do you ever get the feeling that the storys
Too damn real and in the present tense?
Or that everybodys on the stage, and it seems like
Youre the only person sitting in the audience?

Hope you all enjoy it and thank you for taking the time to look at my work and hope you come back for more visits!

************************************************************
if you enjoyed it enough to favorite and I will take this chance to say so in advance.