The cherish’d fields
Put on their winter robe of purest white.
‘Tis brightness all; save where the new snow melts
Along the mazy current.
— James Thomson (1700–1748), The Seasons: Winter
An ice storm has invaded the D.C. area. Most of the roads are drivable, but the trees’ nude branches are shining with
I came across an interesting website, if a bit
Two more photos on You Must Be Kidding Me: Bill Gates and some guy lighting a bunch of candles. Post away!
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Brennen also mentioned Peanut Press, which is trying to sell