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In winter with snow on the ground, the sky in Colrain is electric blue, as blue as blue can be. The dog and I stand, warmly dressed, in the sun and just gaze at it. That sky behind the branches of my biggest white birch, with the deep greens of hemlocks and the dull gold dead leaves of beech is amazing.
Cottons, cotton batting
Machine pieced, machine quilted by the artist