I just took this picture, walking home at half past twelve. I had forgotten what it was like to be out in the snow late at night. It's not dark, really, and it's special. The snow! It snowed all day. Everything was so beautiful. I think maybe I can bear the cold, when it's so lovely outside.
I took some pictures during the day, too, though not many. Some boys having a snowball fight (I threw a few snowballs of my own, later, I couldn't resist, including at a friend who quickly opened her umbrella and deflected my loose snow-grenade - so crafty!), and the courtyard at the Schola.
Blue-hat lobbed a good one, you can see it hurtling toward Hooded-jacket.
Not one of these bikes is my dear Cilo, of course.
If you can bear it, here's a little video I took while walking through the Matthäusplatz on my way home tonight. Then I went up Oetlingerstrasse, past the bakery, past Matthäuskirche, and the book store with the typewriters in the window, and the boy who has his painting studio next to the book store. He was working late.
I just took this picture, walking home at half past twelve. I had forgotten what it was like to be out in the snow late at night. How to stop eating when bored
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