SJ Rozan

Y’know, when I was a kid in the Bronx, we used to get big giant snowstorms. Snow up to your pipik, days off from school, dads didn’t go to work. We called them big giant snowstorms.

snow in the backyards

fire escape

snow blows on the river (high tide in a strong wind)

vine

grate

fire plugs

snow begins to melt

As usual, more on Flickr. Just click any of these. And I just want to say: it was COLD! My fingers still haven’t gotten over it. And tomorrow I’m going birdwatching. In the Bronx.