So... it snowed here in lovely New England, and it caught a fair number of us a little off-guard. At least it did me... maybe I have becomes inured to the constant gore warnings of impending climatical doom that normally oozes from the news and weather reports. It was a fairly average snowstorm, about six inches, and wet and heavy, unlike the light powdery snow we received in the giant non-blizzard a week or so ago. A pain to shovel, that's for sure.
It is also... breathtakingly beautiful. it looks like whipped cream. It's still sticking to the tree branches, and when it was falling it looked like feathers. Suddenly all the mud and sooty brown grass looks so pretty.
This has nothing whatsoever to do with comics. But oh, it is lovely.