A belated post from the snowstorm we had a couple of weeks ago. Don't let the sun deceive you . . . it was negative-something-or-other, my film camera stopped working, and I ended up with some pretty nasty ice burn. Still, it was worth it just to be able to watch the wind whip the snow across the surface of the frozen pond, as the sun began to sink behind the trees.
P.S. This year's project: Looking East, Looking West. A weekly transatlantic diptych with my dear friend, Anna.