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poem-today · 2 years
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A poem by N. Scott Momaday
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The Snow Mare
In my dream, a blue mare loping, Pewter on a porcelain field, away. There are bursts of soft commotion Where her hooves drive in the drifts, And as dusk ebbs on the plane of night, She shears the web of winter, And on the far, blind side She is no more. I behold nothing, Wherein the mare dissolves in memory, Beyond the burden of being.
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N. Scott Momaday 
Image: Snow Mare by  J. Macneill-traylor
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thatonefandomfreak · 30 days
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hey yall guess what i'm not dead 🥰🥰🥰
so I'm kinda bored and idk what to draw
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confetti-cakez · 1 year
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Pine Ponder's Dream
Trying to get into the habit of doing a daily doodle every day for 2023- here's Pine Ponder, a cute snowpony who loves pinecones.
Posted using PostyBirb
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art-of-reinav · 3 months
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Princess Snowdrop. She is a pony who's talent is creating snowflakes for the winter season. I have drawn her as an alicorn, as I believe that she deserves to be a princess in the MLP lore.
I've also designed an Ice Rapier that she can summon with her powers. If anyone wants their MLP oc or any pony at all drawn in the horseland artstyle, I'm open for commissions! Please message me!
Portfolio • Twitter  • Kofi •  Pillowfort  • Bluesky
•  Please do not repost my art  
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letraspal · 2 years
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Happy first anniversary to Sapore di sale, sapore di mare by @martsonmars
One year ago, the amazing Marta shared her talent with the snowbaz fandom for the first time (and I’m so grateful for that, I’m a huge fan of your fics Marta). Thanks a lot for commission me for this art tribute to celebrate the first anniversary of your fic. I loved to work on every single one of those photos.
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sakuramoussy · 10 months
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Allen is a boy who has lost his memory. Bereaved of his parents, he comes to a certain facility. One day, he investigates a rumor he hears from the other children, and...
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I newest animation. This took took a lot of effort so please dont steal it.
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katjadarkrider · 1 year
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Myth, Mojo, and Mage (sold)
StarStable edits from December 2021
Time: 2-3 hours each
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akhuna01 · 1 year
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Black & White
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Black andalusian gelding Mariachi and white fewspots Knabstrupper mare Talisi in the snow (from 2018)
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isoleminori · 1 year
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Salina, Simone Benenati, 2017 Ai primi di gennaio 2017 ci fu una nevicata eccezionale sulle Eolie. Nella foto, scattata a Salina da Monte Fossa delle Felci, si vedono Lipari e Vulcano innevate. @benenati_simone Buon Natale a tutti! #salina #simonebenenati #lipari #vulcano #snow #neve #isoleminori #isoleitaliane #mare #isole #island #sea #isola #tirreno #eolie #aeolianislands #mediterraneo #photography #epoca #vintagephoto #vintagephotography #oldphoto #foundphoto #lostmemories #antiquephoto #oldphotos #oldphotograph #isoleminorifoto #filicudiisland #eoliemgz (presso Isola Di Salina,Eolie) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmlqUDqMUFP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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hippography · 2 years
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Mares in Foal always Do Better when Exercised with Reasonable Work. This Mare, Photographed in March, Dropped Her Foal Late in May in an Easy, Unattended Delivery. See Frontispiece. 
Clarence E. Bosworth, 1939, Breeding Your Own: How to raise and train colts for pleasure and profit
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All I want for Christmas is you.
December 2022. 🎄❄️
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pearlsoflongago · 4 months
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Bright in White
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The Magpie by Claude Monet
There Blooms No Bud in May
There blooms no bud in May Can for its white compare With snow at break of day, On fields forlorn and bare.
For shadow it hath rose, Azure, and amethyst; And every air that blows Dies out in beauteous mist.
It hangs the frozen bough With flowers on which the night Wheeling her darkness through Scatters a starry light.
Fearful of its pale glare In flocks the starlings rise; Slide through the frosty air, And perch with plaintive cries.
Only the inky rook, Hunched cold in ruffled wings, Its snowy nest forsook, Caws of unnumbered Springs.
—Walter de la Mare
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Crow Flying in the Snow by Kawanabe Kyōsai
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Le Givre à Giverny/Frost in Giverny by Claude Monet
Velvet Shoes
Let us walk in the white snow In a soundless space; With footsteps quiet and slow, At a tranquil pace, Under veils of white lace.
I shall go shod in silk, And you in wool, White as white cow’s milk, More beautiful Than the breast of a gull.
We shall walk through the still town In a windless peace; We shall step upon white down, Upon silver fleece, Upon softer than these.
We shall walk in velvet shoes: Wherever we go Silence will fall like dews On white silence below. We shall walk in the snow.
—Elinor Wylie
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Morning Sunlight on the Snow, Eragny-sur-Epte by Camille Pissarro
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Sparrows on Snowy Bamboo by Murata Bakuseki
Snow in the Suburbs
Every branch big with it, Bent every twig with it; Every fork like a white web-foot; Every street and pavement mute: Some flakes have lost their way, and grope back upward when Meeting those meandering down they turn and descend again. The palings are glued together like a wall, And there is no waft of wind with the fleecy fall.
A sparrow enters the tree, Whereon immediately A snow-lump thrice his own slight size Descends on him and showers his head and eye And overturns him, And near inurns him, And lights on a nether twig, when its brush Starts off a volley of other lodging lumps with a rush.
The steps are a blanched slope, Up which, with feeble hope, A black cat comes, wide-eyed and thin; And we take him in.
—Thomas Hardy
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Leaf From an Album of Ten Leaves by Shibata Zeshin
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scraebble · 5 months
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Winter
And the robin flew Into the air, the air, The white mist through; And small and rare The night-frost fell Into the calm and misty dell. And the dusk gathered low, And the silver moon and stars On the frozen snow Drew taper bars, Kindled winking fires In the hooded briers.
And the sprawling Bear Growled deep in the sky; And Orion's hair Streamed sparkling by: But the North sighed low, "Snow, snow, more snow!"
by Walter de la Mare
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mirkonaviga · 1 year
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La migliore educazione per una persona intelligente è in viaggio
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