winter showed up, 2-22-'10...

my boots can't even walk. this pile of snow is drowning my leather boots. white as paper thin slicing the air as they drift and drift slowly at my eyes. my nose is not immune. i smelled and felt its bland and icy touch. i winched and sniffed and blew. i just can't hide from its freezing grasp. this cell of soft and flaky dead cold ice. it does imprison the heart until it can't pump any more blood as you are in for a shock...

i see uncleaned paint residue in these windows, a summer time job to come :)