Monday, February 14, 2005

The weather's so dramatic here today: a snowstorm.


I'm sitting on the window sill, on the ninth floor, watching the wind blow the snow off the neighboring rooftops. I'm reading Orhan Pamuk's Snow again and listening to Goran Bregovic.

The huge building on Krasnaya Presnya is just slightly visible now.

A wonderful day to stay home, cozy and warm.

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