Late Night Snow Fall
Its late. The only movement left on the streets is the swirl of snow flakes slow sifting out of the atmosphere and on to the city pavement. The only warmth is the warmth of light from the scattered lit windows, contrasting the gray night. If you have never listened to "Explosions in the Sky" give them a shot, their quite good for late night pondering. I have nothing to say in this post, nothing more than wanting to remember a quiet moment. A nice moment where it just feels like its you and the world. Maybe we will get a few inches...