The outer bands of an ice storm that tortures New England residents manifests itself in the form of soft, puffy snowflakes outside my window in Manhattan. While I do not relish the bleak prospects of those caught up in its fury in the north, lightly falling snow does have a calming effect on the mind… Of course, come evening, the calming effect is bound to have evaporated when faced with the prospect of clearing the driveway. Being the first proper snowfall of this season, the youngest in our family is now old enough to appreciate the sights. I plan on introducing him to snow this evening.
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