Snow Angel

Most of the statues are now buried under snow.  When we first bought this concrete angel in an auction and set it under a maple by the road, one neighbor stopped to let us know that it was not suitable for the Main Line.

I saw it in the auctioneers catalog and thought it hideous, but when I saw him in his concrete flesh I fell in love and had to bid for him.  Surprisingly I was the only one so compelled.

In the summer ferns surround it and only his head can be seen from the road.  Now the snow has provided a covering a thick blanket that should satisfy even our most prudish neighbors.