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We stumbled across a cove on the west bank of the St. Croix river, just north of Prescott. The deer had somehow passed away on the ice, leaving it’s body in this kind pristine and presented fashion. I took a series of 50 or so photos at 3 step intervals along the beach. It was a once in a lifetime sort of thing.
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it must have been very frightening for her,
I created this with the utmost respect.
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Posted on January 2, 2012