Today we (in New York) witnessed one of the first snowstorm of the season. There was not too much drama, just a cold grey day and finally a quick enjoyment of the softness of the light patina on the tree laces. It was comforting after the troubling news of the day.
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West 77 Street, 18:55 EST |
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Central Park, 20:01 EST |