November 17, 2011

it happens every year without fail and yet it still takes me by surprise. a few short days ago i went to bed on a chilly fall evening and woke up to a white world of blowing snow. more than most years , i was not mentally prepared for it. a half built house in the rigid cold is a depressing thing. last night i took solace in the remaining film from my summer roll.


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