A different kind of art.

Day 26 requires me to step back in thought, to day 25. 

Along 2nd Avenue is an

unused parking lot

surrounded by a fence

and filled with atleast

2 feet of snow.  When

I walked by on Tuesday
the lot was pristine white
and layed out like a
perfectly ironed sheet on
a bed.  No wrinkles,
no tracks, no foot prints,
and no ripples. By the
next day the canvas
had inspired a Raven
to swoop in to
have a snow bath.........

and
then 
flapped
his
way
out. 

   
I did not
catch the
Raven
with the
paint brush
under his
wing, but
I did
catch the
artwork
on film.