A look at the world through the eyes of an aspiring artist and writer.
The plow leaves it's mark on the temporary landscape.
It's about this time of year when I don't care how pretty it is anymore. I just want to be able to walk the earth without freezing and getting iced-out!
I'm not even sure you could call it pretty at this point... once it starts melting after a big storm like this it gets all grey and oppressive.
ugh this is the sight we see out our house windows right now too.i forgot to give the date--the wedding's set for july 11 2009. how are all the plans coming for yours? and when is it again?i feel mostly guilty because i missed the same class last week because i didnt feel well and i just hope it doesnt look fishy--but i definitely cant go tomorrow unless somekind ofmiracle happens.
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