Tuesday was another snow day. So pretty. I miss the big snows. But there's something to be said for the snow that's here in the morning and gone by the afternoon. This is looking out my backdoor.
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"All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt."— Susan Sontag
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