It was a blustery day on the shores of Lake Superior. Snow was falling and the winds were blowing. Harrington Park, just north of Duluth, Minnesota has the only noteworthy piles of ice I would see that weekend. The ice that sticks up from the rest of the pile offers interesting shape, shapes that allow your imagination to run wild. When I first saw these two pieces of ice my imagination immediately locked on to something.
Does yours?
Roger
(Clicking on the image will make it much larger.)
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