Shadow (dariaphoebe) wrote,

A little piece of mind that I know better than the plain disgrace of all my letters

The snow has returned to Pittsburgh, and left, several times since Christmas. It can't make up its mind. I thought I didn't want it, and well, I don't want to shovel it, or track it inside.

Looking at the snow makes me realize I'd like to be back in Stockholm in winter, at least for a while; my mind is synthesizing the sound of the Roslagsbanan running in the snow, something I heard (and saw, and rode) on my last trip, now too long ago.

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