Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Snow


This is our backyard in January 2005.

"The smell of snow...
It was ridiculous to talk about the smell of snow. It was just pure frozen water. But Tiffany always knew, when she woke up, if it had snowed in the night. Snow had the smell like the taste of tin. Tin did have a taste, although admittedly it tasted like the smell of snow."
The Wee Free Men.

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