I had a nice solitary walk around the neighborhood of the house where we spent the weekend in Bend. The light at sundown with so much snow on the ground is pretty magical, all glowy and diffuse. 
Stopping by the woods on a snowy evening
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I cannot see any part of that poem now without thinking of this arrangement: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YDH5R_BgheI
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