I see snow

  I see snow. You probably see winter. Blizzards. White out conditions. Accidents. Slippery roads. Fast and dangerous drivers weaving in and out of traffic. I see snow. But I’m not blind to what you see. I drive the same roads. In the same weather conditions....

the dead of winter

  The shimmering, colourful lights are slowly beginning to disappear, one house at a time. They are vanishing with deliberate purpose. The long and exhausting period of preparation, followed by a frantic but brief celebration, has come and gone. And now we turn...