w(h)iteout.

How is it that no matter how dreadful the aftermath, snow is always so magical when it's falling? Another 2-4 inches predicted today. Happy my snowboots finally arrived last week.

In complete darkness, I lose balance.

Sometimes Brooklyn is so full of shadows in the evening that I look up and think I can see a star in the dark night sky, but then I realize... it's a plane.

Signed, sealed, delivered.

It's done. We've signed on the dotted line, and with a few more hoops to jump through in the next 6 weeks we'll be Brooklynites come the middle of November. I have already started to make my fantasy furniture list... now I just have to wrap my mind around the packing.