Wednesday, 16 February 2011

A carpet of white

The drive/parking area outside my house.

View from my front room. There are rice fields under that snow.

Nothing escapes the snow.

Digging out my car in the morning.

On the way to work... notice the droopy trees. This road is lined with them, and after heavy snow they sag right down to the road. Some days it's like driving through a tunnel of leaves. When the snow melts they spring back up again.

Blind curve. Not the place to slide the car.

Orchards in my village.

Icy hands.

My tree at school.


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