Snow has been a rare occurrence this winter.
So when I woke up to a veritable blizzard last week, the idea of going to work suddenly seemed more appealing.
Taking pictures while walking to the subway is a delightful cure for the common commute.
There was a guy walking behind me who seemed completely mystified as to why I would voluntarily spend one second longer then necessary outside.
I didn’t notice until I got home that evening and looked at these photos how delicate and crystalline the snow was.
It was a wonderful day.