The snow continues to fall. It is still unearthly in whiteness and softness. The snow continues to dance and swirl glittering in the light of the street lamps. Neighbors who put out generous sprinklings of salt earlier have helped prevent icy patches. Here is how the avenue looked at 4:55 p.m. on Saturday, January 23, 2016.
It is so still and quiet except for the sound of the clock ticking in my kitchen. It’s a beautiful night to read a book and go to bed early.
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