February 25, 2010. This is my snow picture. The snow started on Thursday and has continued through the remainder of the week. At the end of my training class, I managed to get out of the building, across a soggy, slushy bridge and into the subway at the foot of the island – without falling over. This panel of torn away poster, overlaid with graffiti and exposed background glue, looks more like the snow in the night to me. The graffiti is the outline of the buildings of the city. The snow continued to swirl in bands, radiating in waves of snow and clear. I could watch the entire pattern unfold from my warm office window.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
SNOW AT NIGHT
February 25, 2010. This is my snow picture. The snow started on Thursday and has continued through the remainder of the week. At the end of my training class, I managed to get out of the building, across a soggy, slushy bridge and into the subway at the foot of the island – without falling over. This panel of torn away poster, overlaid with graffiti and exposed background glue, looks more like the snow in the night to me. The graffiti is the outline of the buildings of the city. The snow continued to swirl in bands, radiating in waves of snow and clear. I could watch the entire pattern unfold from my warm office window.
