| +++++ What Thomas Kinkade said about this work +++++ 
"One brisk January evening, Nanette and I were enjoying a romantic ride in a
hansom cab through New York's Central Park. As we rounded a brightly lit 
bend, the cabby stopped and announced, "There she is, Wollman Rink." The next 
day I returned to the newly restored ice rink and was delighted with the 
bustle and noise of dozens of skaters dipping and gliding on the ice. A light 
snow all but obscured the silhouette of the famous Plaza Hotel. I decided to 
paint a nostalgic view of this winter scene."
 ~~Thomas Kinkade
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