I was standing just outside LaSalle St. Station when it started coming down in earnest, and it was really pretty watching it blanket down over the San Marco fountain.
Less pretty when I got home the next day and realized I was going to have to shovel it all.
Thank you. It's one from -- gad, I think sometime in the '80s, when for some reason I was doing a lot of winter shooting.
Speaking of winter and photographs, it's coming time to spend hours at the computer scanning and uploading, so I'll probably finish the galleries at a/k/a Hunter -- finally.
We finally got some. Not anything like your legendary Chicago snows, but enough. More coming, we're told.
I was standing just outside LaSalle St. Station when it started coming down in earnest, and it was really pretty watching it blanket down over the San Marco fountain.
ReplyDeleteLess pretty when I got home the next day and realized I was going to have to shovel it all.
So it begins.
I love watching snow come down -- as long as I'm inside and nice and toasty warm and someone else has to do the shoveling.
ReplyDeleteAnd that's a beautiful photograph. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteThank you. It's one from -- gad, I think sometime in the '80s, when for some reason I was doing a lot of winter shooting.
ReplyDeleteSpeaking of winter and photographs, it's coming time to spend hours at the computer scanning and uploading, so I'll probably finish the galleries at a/k/a Hunter -- finally.