winter 2010
It was a time of chaos, misery and cold. it was New York's weather brought south, and we could barely handel it. But most of all it was epically beautiful, undisturbed beauty you only see now and again these days. It reminds me of Robert Frost's stopping by woods on a snowy evening. How silent, yet all you heard was the falling of snow, and it was noisy again.
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