"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
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Day Three Hundred Fifty Four
Baby, It's Cold Outside!
We don't get to see much snow any more in middle Tennessee, so what little we did get Saturday night and Sunday morning was welcome--the kind that coats the wind shield of the car, but not the roads. Puts me in a holiday mood.
It'd be nice to have a little snow just like this for Christmas.
ReplyDeleteI'll take whatever snow we can get :)
ReplyDeleteI'm jealous of your snow...we got zelch in the Boro...love the depth in this pic!
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