It is too bad that my lense won’t capture the cold surrounding me.
In winter, the pathways become carpeted with white glitter that dances at the presence of King Sun
The houses become white munsters and grow sharp icey theeth. We have to be aware of a sudden bite
The Sun however brings some color to the scene. The blue sky and reddish bricks break the black and white that has been our company for weeks.
Soon we’ll feel the heat, and the colors will return again.
