fotofon

We got dumped on with a foot and a half of snow over the weekend. I didn't want to leave my apartment, but I felt the need to get some fresh air and take a couple pictures, so I stuck my head out the window and took these couple shots from my fire escape.

I'll love you forever if you know from where the post title comes, without cheating.

"Icicle, icicle where are you going?"

I haven't listened to that in a long time

they say you were something in those formative years...?

every once in a while i'll dust that old amos record off and give her a listen. with it, i'll remember cold winter nights, evenings in a cabin up north near albany...ahh youth.