Walking home through center city tonight after the snowstorm was quite meditative. Passed by several empty restaurants and stores, some already closed or maybe didnt even open. Normally busy Walnut and Chestnut were almost deserted. Barely any pedestrians, bikes, or cars on the street. Sometimes all I could hear was the snow crunching and the slush beneath my feet, or the pitter-patter of melting snow dripping down spouts. I imagined people snug and cozy at home in their warm sweaters and blankets. It was a bit eerie...but nice. As I was about to enter my building, church bells ring nine times. I almost didnt want to turn the key.
Posted on: Tue, 04 Feb 2014 03:59:49 +0000
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