No one welcomes the snow anymore. It is a dismal blight upon the spirit after a record-setting year for snow. Winter has so outstayed its welcome, that scores of young families have packed their things and wandered off to the south, with no fixed destination except south, warmth, light. The skyways fight off the light of snow, the reflections of it, and draw a self-preserving darkness into their vulnerable corridors. This photo is a sigh from the depths of an unnerved heart. Oh snow, what have we done that has made you hate us so?
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
The second day of Spring peeks out from under a blanket
No one welcomes the snow anymore. It is a dismal blight upon the spirit after a record-setting year for snow. Winter has so outstayed its welcome, that scores of young families have packed their things and wandered off to the south, with no fixed destination except south, warmth, light. The skyways fight off the light of snow, the reflections of it, and draw a self-preserving darkness into their vulnerable corridors. This photo is a sigh from the depths of an unnerved heart. Oh snow, what have we done that has made you hate us so?
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