Today was the kind of day where you could smell<\/i> that snow was coming.<\/p>\n
And now it’s here. It is so damn beautiful. My favorite kind of snowfall. So far it’s desultory, fluttering, soft, and yet thick. There isn’t a high wind, so you don’t feel assaulted by the snow. It’s just a storm that softly fills the air.<\/p>\n
I love New York City when it snows. The snow changes everything.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Today was the kind of day where you could smell that snow was coming. And now it’s here. It is so damn beautiful. My favorite kind of snowfall. So far it’s desultory, fluttering, soft, and yet thick. There isn’t a … Continue reading