This one began as an exercise, or perhaps I should say a study for a larger work. Recent circumstances nudged it into a life of it's own. After it was finished I remembered a song by Franz Schubert from his song cycle Die Winterreise (Winter Journey). This song, Der Lindenbaum, seemed to hover comfortably over this piece:
The Linden Tree by by Wilhelm Müller
At wellside, past the ramparts, there stands a linden tree. While sleeping in its shadow, sweet dreams it sent to me.
And in its bark I chiseled my messages of love: My pleasures and my sorrows were welcomed from above.
Today I had to pass it, well in the depth of night - and still, in all the darkness, my eyes closed to its sight.
Its branches bent and rustled, as if they called to me: Come here, come here, companion, your haven I shall be!
The icy winds were blowing, straight in my face they ground. The hat tore off my forehead. I did not turn around.
Away I walked for hours whence stands the linden tree, and still I hear it whisp'ring: You'll find your peace with me!
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After I finished it I realized that it reminded be a bit of a little snow scene that hung in the Bunker's house on All In The Family. You could never really make out what that painting was beyond the fact that it was a winter landscape, and the setting was twilight...