It snowed from Friday to Saturday last week, so much that the museum closed early and my five minute walk home from the train took fifteen. So bright and reflective that it gave off the appearance of an endless dusk, I took my camera out.

The sidewalks are cleaner now, but the rest of the snow . . . patiently . . . sits. With a twist of the mind winter turns from a mess to a retreat.


  1. These are stunning - so perfectly capturing the very heavy quiet of snow. We got our first real dust in NYC this weekend, too. It vanished with the rain.

  2. i am not much of a winter person but pictures of snow always make me go: wow :)