Mount Snow, Connecticut

In the suburbs, big trucks haul snow they don't know what to do with to random parking lots and parks, like the one across the street from my Dad's house. It is starting to melt now but Dad pointed out that with the fresh snow wind-swept atop the mass of dirty snow it looks like the Himalayas. As if we were in a plane looking down.

Mount Olivet Cemetary, January 2011

Is there anything more desolate than a cemetery in winter, under a foot of snow? Don't answer that. Yet, those footsteps in the snow are not mine. It was cold. Today is warmer.