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A ferry, represented in this painting by the dark blue shape, hit an iceberg and sank off the coast of Newfoundland. All the passengers saved themselves by evacuating onto the iceberg. I was on that same ferry a year before watching ice floes in the distance dotted with black birds. I used pale washes to tell of the crystallized nature of the ice sparkling in the sun and dark, ultramarine blue to describe the ill-omened ferry and its reflection.
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