icicle time
29 January 2005, 1:30 pmAs gusts intensified on Sunday, snow began blowing around inside our windows, between the screen and the pane.
It was startling, as if the storm was seeking entry, but I think the patterns it made in the screen are beautiful.
I love the curves drawn by drifting snow. The column supporting our nextdoor neighbors’ back porch created a space around it, as if it had a Star Trek-style “forcefield.”
Sunday evening. Theo (at left) and I are both fascinated by how thoroughly the storm transforms our world.
