I realize this is up backwards, but I'm posting it as I'm telling the story, and for me it's forwards! I kinda like doing that Chris Nolan style storytelling, anyway.
So I'm on my own street finally, and I've forgotten that it's freezing cold. I'm jazzed to see that everything is covered with this thick layer of virgin white. I can see that the orange of the street lights is reflecting around everywhere and it's way brighter out than it ever is at night otherwise.
Sunday, December 23, 2007
December 13th storm 7
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