Enjoyed the big blizzard on Saturday. Sketched a snow mound on Sunday morning.
I’ve been walking in Woodland Park close to home. Today in a spring snowstorm. I felt accompanied by millions.
Window at home, looking out on today’s snow storm.
Looking out the windshield, a type of window, while crossing the Tappan Zee bridge. The opposite hillside is so misty. You can barely see the vertical lines of the bare tree trunks.
The lines in my back yard are stark in the dark night, but show up against the snow.
Ready to say goodbye to February.
Waiting for a loved one to get back in touch…someday.
It’s still cold.
Walking in the neighborhood.
A longer route takes me down Woodway Road to Hoyt Street. There are no sidewalks. Snow is piled everywhere. A few patches of wet mud reveal the state of the ground.
Hawk hunting at the neighbor’s bird feeder.