yesterday I got myself ready to
make the pilgrimage into the
city and I gathered all my
things and
walked down the stairs to the
exit of my apartment. I opened
the door and breathed in... and
there it was. Right when I
wasn't expecting it. That
perfect, clean scent that
absolutely nothing
else can replicate. That
intoxicating aroma that
invigorates you from your
head, all the way down
to the tips of your toesies.
Ladies and Gentlemen, it
smelled like snow.
Now it was much too warm to
actually snow, but its promise
is there. It is lingering in the
near future. All at once I am
equally thrilled and weary at
the prospect (because walking
to the bus
stop and waiting for the bus in
the snow, not to mention
riding it on icy streets...I mean,
come on
people. you would be worried
too). But no matter what,
I love the smell of snow.
cheers
Oh, your first New York snow! How beautiful!
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