Last night it was all powdery and dreamy and lovely. It made me happy to remember what this city is like in the winter, which is cold and clear and white and peaceful. Today I remembered the other side of winter in this city, when last night's snowfall was stomped to slush and then froze into ice in the "minus-holy-fucking-shit" temperatures. My whole neighbourhood is a gleaming icy deathtrap right now, but I instantly remembered the shuffling, furrow-browed gait that is required and I was ok.
Snow, mmmm.
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