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Posts Tagged ‘snow’

On debilitating snowstorms

Do you know what happens when it snows in NYC? Oh, I’ll tell you… what happens is that every mode of transportation that leads out of Queens becomes unusable…

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Music Monday: Let it Snow

Well the weather outside is frightful… but the fire is so delightful… and since we’ve no place to go…

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On the catharsis of forward motion

I’m not certain what made me feel so high this morning. It might have been the lack of sleep, the unresolved conflict, or the fact that I so enjoy the act of writing a letter, but I felt so elated that I offered to clear the snow away from the door. Yes, by myself. Yes, it was knee-deep.

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On what to hold on to

Actually, it’s not entirely fair to call either one of us bitter, especially since we have both taken responsibility for being the cause of our problems … and we agree that neither of us has much right to inflict ourselves on the world.

Come to think of it, that does sound like bitterness.

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On walking around in the snow

I noticed three snowmen while walking on E103rd today. One of them was missing his head. One had a curtain rod for one arm and the spine of an umbrella for the other arm.

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